These thoughts racing…
These thoughts racing…
One walk across a body of water. Body to body. I walk off different then when I went on. Giving into the moment of moments. As good as flying. High above society, I’m high society, and feeling an inner high. Nothing added to this purest of bodies
Bridge this gap.
"Hey guess what…. I am who I am."
- Me
Living this life…It feels scary and strange to take ownership. Excepting things may be different than you pictured growning up. It wasn’t myy dream, I was merely convinced it was. Ideas fed to you like Gerber plum. Even with these visions forced some things were clear. It like I just knew right from the start. It was never a whole picture. To do what you feel is right for you isn’t brave…. It’s the only way.
the only way.
Having a converstation with a complete stranger when sudden he relpy’s “You are really weird, you must get that a lot.” My reply. “Not today.”
Weird is better than forgettable