
Growing UpSo I keep seeing people on Tumblr reblogging things about how they wish they could "ungrow up" and go back to being kids so they could relive their childhood, presumably forever.
I just don't feel like that.
I mean, I really enjoyed my childhood, but I don't understand why I can't still enjoy the things that I liked then. I mean, I still like Disney, I eat kids' foods sometimes, I try to live my life with a sort of childlike sense of curiosity and wonder. I keep the things that I liked about my childhood in my life today.
I also really look forward to "growing up". I can't wait to have my own apartment, a job I like, fancy adult clothes, e


SummerSong Long has the spark of Summer been stored inside a heart grown accustomed to ice and wind, a heart now melting, for it cannot bear to remain frozen. Summer makes skin crack, become fluid, lets loose the heat that dwells in half-remembered limbs. Summer falls upon high-held hair, twisting it down into waves of amber and cobalt. Eyes are wrenched open, lips are parted to receive the warm air, and hands grasp at it all, trying to save this feeling for the days of Frost that are sure to come. Across the rooftops of the world Summer claims dominion, singing its song of Sky and Sun and Sea. Awaiting voices receive its return, looking forward to tideSummerSong by ~iwannasammich