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Some things stick in your mind, moments where you realize that in the eyes of the world you're an adult, not a kid. For me, one of those moments was the first time a stranger asked if I was married. I was 20, and completely flabbergasted for about a full three seconds-- which is a long time in a conversation in small car. I was utterly unprepared for that question and my brain just about fried on the spot at the very idea.


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[thisficklemob.livejournal.com]

I was fourteen or fifteen the first time I was asked if I was married. But, I don't think it really counts, because I was asked by eight and nine-year-olds who guessed my age at a million. (I was assistant teaching kids' summer theatre.)

[rashaka.livejournal.com]

That doesn't count. :)

[thisficklemob.livejournal.com]

That's what I thought. *g*