It’d be nice to have flawless skin. It’d be nice to never be told to “Speak up”. It’d be nice to have a quick wit and a sense of humour that just comes naturally. It’d be nice to always know just what to say (and not the manipulative kind of knowing just what to say, either)! It’d be nice to act appropriately in any given situation and know how I will view myself for making that decision, say, 10 years later. In the end, though? I am envious of people who are actually allowed to date. I wish I could just bring my boyfriend home and introduce him to my parents and have my parents trust my judgment when it comes to my relationships. I’m also envious of people who seem to be able to have sex so easily. Another thing I’m envious of is people who are young who actually are responsible and can afford to live on their own without having to rely on any kind of welfare.