Sunday, August 21, 2011

Oh, Maturity

It's 2:34. (AM.) I have to get up early for church. I should be asleep.
I blog too much.

I'm starting to realize that I'm eighteen years old, and I act nothing like it. I still pretty much act and live like a fourteen-year-old.

This is a sadness. I shall ponder it for awhile, I think.

I mean, where does maturity even come from? Is it something I can buy?
What about talent--can I have some of that, too?


Alright, alright. I know I'm special and perfect just the way I am, blah blah blah, but seriously. I'm getting up there, you know. Time is short. I need to make more lists and see more things.

Have goals. Accomplish them.

Well, we'll work on that.
For now, I'll pray.


P.S. My Flickr page is coming together nicely.


  1. I think you're special :) I stumbled upon this by twitter. I've missed your blogs

  2. "What about talent--can I have some of that, too?"
    [Absolutely gorgeous photograph]

    If you're fishing for compliments, you used some killer bait.

  3. This is beautiful. I found this when you started following my blog, and I've fallen in love. <3

    You're stunning.