Sixteen was when I came out. Sixteen was sneaking drinks in local pubs. Sixteen was when I started smoking. Sixteen was when I had my first kiss and lost my virginity in the same night. Sixteen was staying up until morning with my best friend watching Eddie Izzard and eating dip. Sixteen was falling obsessively, destructively in love with the straight boy nextdoor. Sixteen was when I first smoked weed. Sixteen was defying my parents for the first time, choosing A levels against their wishes. Sixteen was about life outside my bedroom at night, growing up fast as a theme.
You have such a wonderful way of saying so much with so few words. More, or less if you know what I mean.
hey… your grammar is excellent for my brain lol