...because you can't change the world, but you can make a dent...

12.05.2002

I am: not defined by one statement
I think: realistically
I know: the world is fucked up 
I want: to learn how to play the guitar
I have: respect for those who follow their dreams
I wish: for others' happiness
I hate: not being able to fulfill that wish
I miss: having energy
I fear: failure
I feel: insecure at times
I hear: everything from my loft
I crave: attention
I search: for meaning
I wonder: when things will actually change
I demand: to be taken seriously
I regret: not taking risks
I love: a clear sky after the rain
I ache: all over
I long: for sponteneity
I care: too much sometimes
I always: look over my shoulder before changing lanes
I am not: superficial
I believe: in giving people the benefit of the doubt
I dance: the running man
I sing: loudly in my car
I cry: when I lose hope
I do not always: make my bed in the mornings
I fight: preconceived expectations of myself
I write: when I want to be heard
I win: every time I learn something new
I lose: my train of thought

I never: want to think that I've wasted my life                                                                                          

I envy: those who know and follow their passion
I confuse: myself all the time
I listen: to the Rent Soundtrack during commutes
I can usually be found: in Franz
I am scared: that I won't find a passion to follow
I need: to be understood
I am happy about: life's simple pleasures
I expect: nothing
I should: relax more

(thanks Randall)

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