I'm wondering when is it that this supposed "adulthood" kicks in because I still don't feel it... Or maybe i'm not recognizing it. For one thing I have felt the overwhelming pressure of responsibility sometimes but it's not all consuming. I think I am waiting for the all consuming. I haven't realized that its okay for it not to be all consuming. Oh well this is just a ramble of a piece that means absolutely nothing and nothing that means absolutely everything. And Publish.
Its always a glorious day, but sometimes its colored in grey.
