Song of the Day

When was the last time you thought of me?

Or have you completely erased me from your memory?

I often think about where I went wrong.

The more I do, the less I know.

I know I have a fickle heart, and a bitterness,

and a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head.

But don't you remember?

Don't you remember

The reason you loved me before?

Please remember me once more.

I gave you the space so you could breathe.

I kept my distance so you would be free,

And hoped that you'd find the missing piece

To bring you back to me.

Why don't you remember?

~Don't You Remember by Adele~

Grown Ups

Responsibility is always having a place to be, and lacking the time to go to the all of the places you want to go. It's having money, but always having people you have to give it up to. It's working hour upon hour to afford rent, only so you can keep the apartment that you hardly get to live in because you're at work all the time. It's losing your childhood friends that you don't have the time and resources to keep up with anymore. It's everything pressuring you, and if you do well, you're pressured to do even better, and there's no amount of things you can accomplish to stop being pressured. Being grown up is all responsibility. I don't know why I ever wanted that.