There’s actually no such thing as an adult. That word is a placeholder. We never grow up. We’re not supposed to. We’re born and that’s it. We get bigger. We live through great storms. We get soaked to the bone. We realize we’re waterproof. We strive for calm.
Micah Ling, from “Bon Iver: Holocene,” published in Hobart (via myshoesuntied)
Yeah. That’s what my mother says too…