In my head (and often out loud) I still call other people grown-ups, but I don't consider myself one. This is mainly because I am not where I thought I'd be at my age. I haven't met my internal requirements to be an adult. But then I doubt I will ever fit the norm.
I'm a nerd, I learn and do silly things because they make me feel clever. Most of the things I consider cool are not mainstream.
I am Buddhist and practice meditation.
I am artistic, defiant, and quirky.
I am a preschool teacher and I love it, working with kids is super rewarding. I'm a face and body painter, which sounds really weird but isn't.
I am a bit (total understatement) of a homebody, I hate clubs, don't do big crowds, and would much rather be at home reading a book. I do like going to movies and going out to eat, but I am trying to save money and stick to a budget.
I am a terribly housekeeper, most of it is just clutter and stuff being spread out on any flat surface. I have a bad habit of starting to read a book and then setting it down wherever only to forget about it and start a new book.