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[cherry_bomb85]

Somewhere along the way of growing up I keep reaching this endless detour which keeps looping me back into irresponsibility. I want to not care, I want to get drunk, I want to get high, I want to make a mess of things and have it all solved easily with Daddy talking to a teacher after school. There are so many real life (i.e. non MHC bubble) events

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[i_miss_sleeping]

For what its worth, I don't think there's a single moment of beautiful, singing revelation in which life and the path ahead suddenly make sense. It's a struggle and a foray into the unknown the entire way, until at some point you're dead. If that sounds overly pessimistic it shouldn't, because that's the act of living. I think in the end its complacency that kills people. We'll all figure it out in bits and chunks, and we'll probably make some nasty, nasty mistakes along the way, but that's life -- and for the most part, its pretty good. Chin up kid, you'll be fine.

~P