I wrote a blog either late one night or VERY early one morning about a month ago.
It was all lies.
I take it back.
There are just some things I don't want. Why should I do something just because it's expected of me? Lame.
And now I'm getting a sharp stabbing pain behind my left eye. I have a firm belief that when that happens, I am speaking the truth. Truth pain.
I want adventure, I want bright lights, I want quiet and calm.
I don't want wallpaper, I don't want night lights, I don't want
Am I being selfish? Perhaps. Am I being realistic? Totally.
Don't force your future on me.
I don't need to be taken care of. I am all I need on that front.
Outstanding.
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