Progress
It's funny the way people interpret the term 'growing up'. Ya, we need to work to house ourselves and to make sure we don't starve, Big fucking deal.(Even then, it is completely rad that we even have the opportunity to do so.) But why at the same time do we stop acting like the people we have been growing into from the beginning, we lose ambition and start to be driven by someone else's standards for somebody else's goals. We start to buy into a certain way of acting, of perceiving, the way we end up living our lives, are we growing up?... Or is that our default excuse on why we stopped caring to be what we want. Is it to cover up our laziness of really working on who it is that we want to be. Trifling ourselves, because it's.....easier. Fuck whatever it is we are told to be; just be. It's not complicated, really it's not. It is seriously disheartening when people just give life up. Make excuses, postpone action. Do things. Whatever it is that you want to do, that you want to see yourself proceed with during the span of life, fucking do it. Don't submis, Nothing will come of comatose decisions on something as alive as you. People aren't meant to be gray static in the midst of everything going on around them. If anything it will make you happy. It's progress. Our mental being reacts to progress and it makes us happy. Weird.