Is it wrong to enjoy painting my nails?

Or want a tattoo? (maybe three)

Or dye part of my hair blue?

Is it ok to enjoy getting presents from people you care about?

Where will I go to college?

Will I go at all?

What's life supposed to look like?

Am I allowed to be in love?

If I ask that question, does that mean I'm immature or silly?

What am I too young to do?

How am I supposed to feel about politics?

Government?

Other people?

Myself?

Is it ok to speak my mind all the time?

Who do I ask for advice?

How do you pray?

Or pray well?

Am I supposed to enjoy reading that isn't for school or church?

How do I handle stress?

How do I get my work done?

How do I get straight A's?

Will someone yell at me if I take a nap?

Is it ok to wish I had a unicorn?

Is it immature to never want to let go of my childlike imagination?

Am I silly or just stupid if I like to hold on the hope that mermaids exist?

What about the Loch Ness Monster?

Is it ok to ask these questions?

What do you do when you're angry with someone, but you can't do anything about it?

How do you correct someone who's older and probably wiser than you?

Are you allowed to do that?

Are you allowed to do this?

Can I do that?

What if I fail?

Or what if I can't take care of myself when I'm on my own?

Am I on my own now?

Why do I look at myself in the mirror so much?

Why don't I care about other people more?

Why do I do such terrible, disgusting things?

Who am I?

What I am doing?

Do I have a purpose?

Why do I feel like I don't?

Should I just get over it?

Should I just get over myself?

When does life get better?

Are there husbands and wives in Heaven?

Do you still love people in Heaven?

Love them individually and personally, or do you just generally love?

Do I do either?

Where do I begin to look for answers?

Are there any?

Do they really exist?