The other day i was told that I was more mature for my age than many others. It was meant as a compliment, but it got me thinking about what makes some one more mature than others the same age.
I’ve decided that its my dark outlook on life that makes me more mature. The reason I think this is because the further we travel in life, the more difficult choices we have to make. cheat on exams, abort fetuses, and sleep with your girlfriend’s (drunk) best friend .
strange how wisdom grows from suffering. how far down do i need to go to find enlightenment?
