It’s ok to be silly. It’s ok to be whimsical. It’s ok to be creative. It’s ok to show emotion. It’s ok to be wrong. It’s ok to fail. It’s ok to hold hands and hug. It’s ok to say ‘I love you’. It’s ok to live. It’s ok to be you because we are all just trying to figure it out.
20’s: I hope I can be normal long enough for them to like me
30’s: They can like me or not, I don’t care
40’s: Maybe if I act REALLY weird they will leave and I can go to bed early
Shoutout to my memory, which can't remember where I set down my keys five minutes ago but can totally recall every detail of that embarrassing thing I did in third grade.