i'm not sure what to call this

first of all, thanks for the hat activity, Nelson.
second of all, i'm not sure what my random thoughts mean, but hopefully they count for something, right? (haha)

How is it possible to be so young and so old at the same time? I can't seem to figure it out. One minute I'm timeless,

the next I'm a baseball player.

and I can't seem to ever strike out. 

Crack...

Smack...

Strike one, strike two, I'm gone.

Back to the bench for me.

Now I'm a seaman, riding the waves but I won't kill an albatross. 

No, no cursed immortality for me.

I was supposed to hold the keys to my future but I left them under the doormat. They were out in the rain yesterday.

Boom boom boom boom

That's not thunder, that's my heart.

I'm a captain. Not of a ship, but of the world. (I guess they're the same thing)

You'll find me lurking on windowsills and between the pages of a book. I never liked these blue denims jeans anyway. 

English is overrated and so is humanity.

I'm big, great America from the east to the west. Big shoes for big kids to fill.

That's all we really are - big kids that think we know about the world.