The Lizzie Bennet Diaries

Sorry. I’m kind of a mess!

It’s been an active weekend.

When Lydia does her birthday, she does it extensively.

My name is Lizzie Bennet, and I have been celebrating for four straight nights!

I never really thought that Lydia turning twenty one

would be any different than her being any other age.

She has insisted on going to Carter's every night for the last three nights.

I get tired! But it's not like I could let her go alone.

Someone has to make sure she doesn’t whacks out her credit cards

or wind up partying with the wrong people.

She is my sister. - Hi!

It’s only four days after my birthday, which basically means it’s still my birthweek

which absolutely means we are going to Carter’s for more party time!

You know you had an actual party, right?

Aka the most awesomest party ever?

Yeah, of course I know! Although I don’t remember most of it.

I was pretty— - Maybe you shouldn’t tell the internet all your birthday shenanigans.

Since when are you all about not telling the internet stuff?

A little discretion never hurt anyone, that's all I’m saying.

Whatevs. Okay, go get dressed, cause for realsies we are going out

and I care about you way too much to let you wear that out of the house.

You should be nice to me or I won’t give you your birthday present.

Birthday present? Can I open it now? Please? I’ve been waiting for three days. Please.

Okay, but stay here. You can’t know my super-secret gift hiding spot.

Okay, I’m really sorry that it’s late, but it’s something…

Yay! I knew you’d get me something awesome! Thank you!

This is nice. I like it. - That one’s from me and Jane.

Oh my Gosh I love it it’s so pretty! Thank you Lizzie!

Thank you Jane! Look! I miss you! Thanks!

And this one’s just from me.

“Where did I park my car? A party girl’s guide to becoming a successful adult”.

You’re so good at joke gifts. - It’s not a joke gift.

You know, I thought… you’re 21 now,

and a new year might be a good time for you to find that new, more grown-up, Lydia.

Being grown-up is totes boresville, sis.

That doesn’t have to be, there’s plenty of upsides to being a mature responsible adult.

Maybe it would be good for you not to be so… energetic. All the time.