Dylan Vs. Growing Up
I had all these preconceptions of what it would like to be twenty. To no longer be classified a teen, but still not really classified as an adult.
But then I woke up today. Nothing had changed.
- I still drink Vanilla Coke.
- I still like to sing Lion King from time to time.
- I still make immature jokes. (Heck, I’m still immature).
- I still play silly games with my dog.
- I still play video games.
- I still can’t keep my room tidy.
- And you better believe I’m still a hopeless romantic.
I think growing older is a balancing act, keep the childish spark still alive, but learning to moderate that spark with your ever aging mind.
I’m sure I’ll get there one day, the only question is where. So, don’t go changing on me and don’t be a stranger now.
