it hit me sometime later that graduation is life's greatest metaphor.
you show up early confused about where to go
you stand in a line that you're not sure you belong in
you march, following your peers, hoping you're going the right way
you fill out a form so someone older than you can correctly pronounce your name
you sit around and listen to adults talk, but you don't really pay too much attention
your name is called, a few people clap
then it's over.
and you stand outside and ask:
"what now?"
Jun 27, 2012
Jun 27, 2012 at 1:58 AM UTC
it hit me sometime later that graduation is life's greatest metaphor.
you show up early confused about where to go
you stand in a line that you're not sure you belong in
you march, following your peers, hoping you're going the right way
you fill out a form so someone older than you can correctly pronounce your name
you sit around and listen to adults talk, but you don't really pay too much attention
your name is called, a few people clap
then it's over.
and you stand outside and ask:
"what now?"
