And think.
What am I doing?
And most days I just feel like the ocean. People dive in and out and play and frolic. Sometimes there are dangerous things and they prey on the smaller more colorful creatures that float through the coral and consume them and chomp them in horrifying cinematic style. Other days the waves are turbulent and crash on the shores of undeserving modest dwellers, while most days are placid and calm. But after all the time spent in my waves, in my aqueous splendor, there are still quantities beyond measure that are unexplored. Creatures in its depths still unseen, un-understood...too ugly and strange for our eyes at this time.
I realized I over think WAY too much, I stay inside FAR too often, and I don't eat NEARLY enough, and I let people mean ALL too much to me.
Oh, also, I miss this! That was a good time.
Also, I just made an ASL video and it really sucks having to watch myself sign. I really dislike this assignment.
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