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Tuesday, November 03, 2009

ages

november!
but it's still 80 degrees out.

but darkness falls at 5pm. booooooooooo.

people are growing older. not "old" per se, but older. as in, "it's time for" --
marriages and babies and houses and moving and thinking about the future.

why must age dictate what it's "time" for?

or does it? should it?

i guess it just seems kinda strange to me sometimes. other times, it all makes perfect sense, but i wonder what that means for me. here. now. and what i'm supposed to be when i grow up. my 5-year plan is still non-existent, yup. seriously, who really honestly knows their 5-year plan without some doubts or hesitations?

posted by steph at 2:40 PM 0 comments