Neverland. Where children never grow. Sadly, I grew. I've grown. I hate change so much, this unavoidable change that throws dependency and morals right on top of my shoulders. No more traveling in cardboard boxes, or expeditions through dark caves to find cures for vampireitis, no more saving Krystal from the evil doctor Jonathan.
So I hear you're only as old as you feel. Well the culture I live in so influential in it's ways of making me wear things I hate and listening to sounds that force me to retch on the radio, it practically tells me how old I should be. I should be some sort of sex crazed man with baggy jeans and I should feel obliged to spend all my money on jewelry to show how rich and profound I am. But I haven't succumb to the culture yet. I still wear 'old' band tops, and I still listen to my Japanese tracks, and my alternative tracks that apparently have 'no talent'. Well how long have you been listening to synthesized voices over the radio? I don't own baggy jeans and I also have no obsession of flattering women with my riches.
Though I've grown up, at least I'm still me. I could easily write a 1000 word blog on the tarnished culture of today, but that's for another day.
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