memorylessness
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| Member | Apr 4, 2009 (17 years) |
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"This is to be a self told account of Peter Pan's twisted coming of age story" Let me explain:
I can go on about who i am, where i come from and where i am headed to. I can perhaps mention here, right now,this very moment, if i have a dog called Bozo or if i prefer smoked fish over fried.
However none of that is closely as interesting as the ramblings of my mind, pages after pages of which i intend to fill in the days to come.
Though i refrain from offering you the traditional biographical insight
i will use this section to a similar end.
I has been suggested that i have the Peter Pan Syndrome. Well "suggested" is a rather mild way to put it, but yes i am and will remain the eternal child. Now this is not about me being a Peter Pan but about my "twisted coming of age". Let me explain what is twisted about my story. A traditional coming of age story is about transition, marked by struggle and inner turmoil culminating in an new found awareness. Now by this point you are guessing that Peter Pan's coming of age story culminates in his emotional and mental maturation. Wrong! because here lies the twist. My coming of age has not been about shedding the Peter Pan greens and jumping into a suit. Its been about waking up everyday in Neverland, jumping into my favourite greens,walking out into an ocean of suits and Captain Hooks and before sunset returning to my home, Neverland.
I came of age the day i decided to never stop being Peter Pan