A Requiem For Adolescence
when i was younger, growing up seemed like hitting the jackpot. i could go wherever i wanted, whenever i wanted, and eat ice cream for breakfast. there would never be rules, and i’d answer to no one but myself. as the one that’s grown up, though, those things all turned on me rather quickly. i can go where i want when i want to, so long as i want... See more
A Requiem For Adolescence
write about the opposite of this hopelessness; the counter part that you can absolutely allow yourself to do these things and indulge in the luxury of doing nothing or eating ice cream for breakfast, because in all reality you’ll not want ice cream the second day and you’ll want to clean up your recycling on a day when you have more energy because you allowed yourself to rest and rot the day prior…