I think Bosco said it best:
“If we’re going to have to rely on me being the level-headed one, we’re going to have some serious problems.”
I keep getting older, but that doesn’t mean that I’m getting any wiser. Quite often I feel like it’s the opposite, actually. I don’t always act my age, and that could absolutely go either way.
Old enough to know better, young enough to still act stupid occasionally. Old enough to feel bitter sometimes, young enough to still have a sense of optimism. Some days I feel like I might be able to get somewhere… might at least reach one of my goals… Some days I’m surprised I can find my feet to get out of bed.
Wanna-be artist. Former but still kinda wanna-be writer and poet. Quiet until I trust you, then I apologize for my loudness.
One day at a time.
One moment at a time
One experience at a time.
Just one journey.