Sep 19, 2003 00:17
The more things change, the more I want them to stay the same. A letter to an old
friend, my weakness:
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Regretfully,
I don't like being 20. I want to say that I'm not immature; that I don't fantasize about
being young and naive; that I'm experienced enough now to say that I am a
product of my youth, and not the opposite; that, like Sean Connery, I am growing
toward perfection. If I said that, I would be lying, however. Truth: I am immature. I
fantasize about being young and naive, reliving those experiences which felt so
passionate and raw. I am a product of my age--I worry about my health, feel
nervous around the generation(s) younger than I, and even associate myself with
men and women (not kids). I take things too seriously, and I don't know when my
personality is becoming oppressive. I am entrenched in 'my ways'.
I am old. I am rotten, stinking year on top of rotten, stinking year. I am a carcass of my
past, decaying into the ground only to become something else: something
unfamiliar, different, and certainly not me. I am a concept which has come to
define me, and I resent it.
You generally comfort me. Touch base.
-Sean
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