@Bloodline,
It's called "being a teenager" isn't it?
It usually consists of being surly, hanging around street corners smoking other peoples cigarettes, dealing with acne issues, listening to embarrassing music and owning an adult literature collection of staggering proportions, which we're convinced is a secret from our parents, whom we rely on to clean our rooms and launder our socks... Not to mention kidding ourselves that the peachy fuzz on our tip lips really does qualify as "stubble".
Yeah, it's a rite of passage I suppose?