Nobody wants to grow up and the dirty little secret is that no one ever does. Sure, we're all trying to pull off some outward display of responsibility but inside, the synapses are just haywire and you know what they're saying?
go fuck on the beach.
This signal is being interrupted with another one.
drink a beer.
These are wrapped up in even more thoughts like box full of tangled shoelaces.
Run! Run away! Run as hard as you can and jump. Jump in something. In the water. Off a ledge. Away from here. Climb a tree. Catch frogs.
11.4.05
On not growing up so soon...
So- on my daily must read list is Rampant Intellectualism, which mainly contains none...
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