Fanaticism at its Finest

I’m a fan. Always have been. Always will be.

You’d think as you add more years in life, you grow up.

Alas. You don’t. At least, I didn’t. Hah!

Maturity. Responsibility. It’s there (or so I’d like to think).

But the moments that make me feel like a child again?

Moments like these…

Unabashed.

Unrelenting.

Uncompromising.

#iwublutz

Post-Script: I think it’s quite hilarious that this post comes right after my own entry about “growing up.” 

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