It's as C. said. You always conceive of yourself as the finished product, end of the road. Every day. It's only in retrospect that you realise your universe was expanding.
There was a time before this, and then I grew into this, and so I'll grow into more.
I just don't remember it hurting like this before. New cities and new people, but always the old aches, the same pains.
I don't feel like I'm growing up at all. I'm still the same stupid kid that I was seven years ago. What was the point?
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There was a time before this, and then I grew into this, and so I'll grow into more.
I just don't remember it hurting like this before. New cities and new people, but always the old aches, the same pains.
I don't feel like I'm growing up at all. I'm still the same stupid kid that I was seven years ago. What was the point?