I’m in love with Peter Pan.

The reason for it maybe because I love the idea of Neverland. Of not growing up and of not having to face the things that one actually has to deal with as you get older. The harsh realities of life.

Life gets even more shocking everday. As I was worrying about the little things in my life, my friend was going through something life altering. I feel kindda guilty about not sharing those harsh moments with her.

When I turned 18, I didn’t actually think I would be faced with such hardcore realities.
I guess I didn’t know what I was thinking.