As deep as the ocean.

I love summer and I love home. I love family. I love work. I love responsibility. I love that slowly...but steadily I may be falling in love. I love REAL friends--roommates, coworkers. People who think of me when I'm gone.

And that's the real shit I think about when I was looking over that cliff at Pacifica today.

Real shit.

Real people. Real love.

Really growing up. Forgiving and letting go. Smiling over dumb stuff and laughing over even dumber stuff. Letting shit out. Forgiving yourSELF for your mistakes and not being so bitter anymore.

GROWING UP.

But always remembering that "being grown up isn't half as fun as growing up, these are the best years of our lives." And everything we imagine can come true. Uncertainty is just part of the journey. You never know where the road's gonna lead you. You just know what you want and need and hopefully you get to those goals. But remembering that mistakes were meant to be made and meant to teach you a lesson.

Life's deep...

...as deep as the ocean.