desire was the flame

Me and a lot of my friends have reached a turning point (whether premature or just on time) of realizing that holy shit, we’ve got our fucking years ahead of us. Some by being in school and knowing they’ll be somewhere for the next three years, or maybe deciding that they won’t be. We all used to fuck around and now it’s our fucking lives, that’s it.

And so, we all have our little apartments, maybe a menial job, maybe a relationship (those tender, scarring things), and a few other things on the side. Recently we’ve all been looking at all the other kids being like, fuck we used to be that careless.

But for now, it’s all happening it’s all happening