Jun 21, 2007 17:40
I was thinking about Peter Pan the other day. Don't ask me why. I just was. I started thinking about how he'll never grow up. Never grow old. Never die. It would suck, but it would be awesome.
When you think about a little kid, you probably think naive, innocent, amusing, creative, and cute. Peter Pan is a little kid. Wouldn't be awesome to think that a thimble is a kiss, and a kiss, was a thimble? Of course we know the opposite. I think it's sort of sweet. Peter Pan is the symbol of youth. He never wants to grow up. He gets to stay in Neverland, where no one dies. I would like to spend some time there. When everything is spinning out of control, and everything is going 500mph, just go there, and sit, and think. That would be nice.
If you never died, you'd get to do whatever you wanted to do in your life. But you'd see everyone die around you. Which would suck. Peter Pan is my hero. Probably my equivalent. I still live in my innocent little world, only seeing the world I knew. I'm still naive. I'm still such a little kid. More than the world will ever know. I'll never grow up, and if I do, well, I'll still try to find Neverland. And Peter Pan.