“Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made, or by dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty; and your purpose when you are confused.”—
I believe in the idea that one day you can just look up to see the one you were made to love. — Love at first sight is not lost on me.
“You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.”
― Rabindranath Tagore
But you have to get out there.
Talking myself into dating.
I don’t know… I could be happy as a dog lady.
Cats would just judge me for being alone. Wonder what is wrong with me.
Dogs would only wonder if I was going to finish my pizza, and eat the unfinished slice off my chest once I have fallen asleep, again, in front of the TV.
I am lost.
Good news is my resume is looking more professional.
Thank you sample professional resumes found online.
Thank you google for providing a place for people like me to get help with their lives.
I want to do everything, because everything seems really cool.
I just want to be really cool, and interesting.
I wish my parents gave me a compass when they tried to give me direction in life kid.
Checking to see if I have enough money in my bank account to buy a book, not clothes.
I slightly do!
If I buy the kindle version for $7.71, I’ll have $26 in my back account!
I mean my priorities are in order, ok!?!
I am using my money for enlightenment, not for frivolous things like clothes, or going out drinking.
Like I could go out and drink.
I am currently in the middle of no where and have no functioning car, thus even if I did want to go out drinking I could not possibly do so.
Luckily my parents’ house is stocked with a fine assortment of booze.
I don’t know how to define my feelings.
I think I feel indifferent…
I could not careless, but I want to care?
I want to be able to put words to my feelings.
I think you are full of shit, but maybe I don’t know the whole truth.
I want to know everything, but where do I start?
I can’t know everything….
What should I know?
Are we all lost?
If so, how do other people fake being together so well?
I’m scared to put this out there.
I’m don’t want to be vulnerable.
But maybe being vulnerable is being brave.
He said “you’re just a little girl in a big, big world”
So, I let go
Began to float
I floated so high
I saw all the people
I saw their significance
I saw their insignificance
I saw my own
I floated higher
I was overwhelmed
The colors amazing
A super nova
I was no longer a little girl in a big, big world
I was a part of a grand scheme
I was a key piece
To an unlocked grand mystery
Do what you like.
Things you’ve never done.
Keep on walking,
Staring at the stars
All the little lights.
Fairytales and Firesides
in The wrong direction,
the Girl I once Knew.
What will be come of Us?
There you go again.
May I remind you
The Chill in The Air.
A wicked Man’s [B]ests.
He’ll rise to meet you
As your trust dissolves to shame
Innocence has turned and lost its way
Retrace the footprints
Off the path from which you came.
Are you my angel?
Will we walk all night
Down solitary streets?”
“Baby, I want you
You’re on My mind.”)
Th[is] Girl Running
All the little lights.
Keep on walking
The wrong direction,
Staring at the Stars.
We would leave for the consideration of those who shall occupy our places some proof that we hold the blessings transmitted from our fathers in just estimation; some proof of our attachment to the cause of good government and of civil and religious liberty; some proof of a sincere and ardent desire to promote every thing which may enlarge the understanding and improve the hearts of men. — Daniel Webster