twenty-something teenage girls,” “thirty-something teenage girls,” and so on. At first, this term made no sense to me, because I’ve had such a good riddance mentality about my teenage self—that is, until I spent an entire weekend listening to Olivia Rodrigo’s GUTS album.
If you haven’t had the pleasure of listening to the album all the way through, allow me to sum it up for you: GUTS is about the everyday pains of growing up, from dating older guys to facing unrealistic beauty standards to quite literally just having more personal responsibility.
As I bawled my eyes out to “making the bed” and “teenage dream,” I realized that I am, in fact, a twenty-two-year-old teenage girl.
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