Saturday, September 28, 2013
Tolerance
Sometime I wish I was born 10 yrs later, for that 10 yrs from now the world will be much more tolerant.
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Saturday, April 6, 2013
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Lives.
One of the most powerful realizations one can come to in life is accepting that people are not thinking about you. They're thinking about themselves. That sounds harsh, but it's true. If you only realized how much people don't recognize your hair or your skin or your jean size because they're worried about their own hair, skin and jean size--well, it takes a lot of pressure off. Thank God.
Saturday, February 16, 2013
Monday, February 4, 2013
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Change
I have never been one for change. Honestly I'm not to keen on it. I am a creature of habit. I like having a routine, a schedule, a plan. But lately I've been finding that I want change, I want something new. I feel like I'm stuck. I know want I "think" I want out of life and that I'm ultimately on the path to get there. But at the same time I want something to change. I feel like I'm in a rut. That my life is just moving and while I'm actively participating in it I'm not really living. I want something to change. I want something to make me passionately want to live every day rather then just going through the motions. My head tells me that this is stupid, that a plan is what will get me where I want to be, but my heart tells me that this is no way to live, that it doesn't make memories it just makes days. And you know what? I want this. I want the want to jump off a cliff, fall out of an air plane, raft down a river, I want the exhilaration of living a life I want. I want a river that produces ripples, that leaves an impact on my life, that produces more ripples. I want my life to be mine rather than me just living one. The only thing is I'm not sure how to get there. I have an idea but,
leaving behind a life, no matter how insignificant it seemed, is still leaving behind a part of you.
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