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Sunday, May 22, 2011

Jumbled and Thoughtful Thoughts in Illustrated Form


The Road To Nowhere.

Many a people spend their whole life dreaming, and heck, I'm one of them. But many a people who spend their whole life dreaming also end up on a Road to Nowhere. As a young child myself I have high hopes of where I want to be in twenty years. I want to be happy first and foremost and an extremely high number of adults today are anything but happy. I also want to have a job that I love. Human rights, literature, or in the arts is what I dream of. It's what I lot of people dreamed of and unfortuantly the large majority of people who dreamed these things work in cubicles.
I, myself, know that if I worked in a cubicle I'd go crazy. I need to be outside, helping and entertaining other people.
I don't want to waste my life. Life is in fact not very short, not if you live it to the fullest. And that's what I plan to do.

I am, in a certain esscence like the drawing above. I am extremely introverted and therefore often keep to myself. I have a certain innocence about me you could say. I would much rather read a book than go to a party. It's just me. I prefer solitude, something my peers don't quite understand; I'm just different.  They'd rather go out and party, me? I'd rather be outside or something. Sometimes I wonder if it's normal or if I'm just weird. Which I don't mind at all, as odd people tend to be amazingly epic, but I wonder what life would be like if I wasn't so introverted.



Sometimes I feel like the world is playing a game of tug-o-war with me. As if a truck was doing the same with an ant, I am constantly fighting my way into the world while staying unique but sometimes I lose grip of that wonderful uniqueness and I get piled my way into those who are extremely similar to one another.



But I manage to keep a grip on this strange phenomenon. I must or else I will lose sight of me, myself, and I.


All in all I am determined to stay myself while enjoying the beautiful spring weather which has laid is mark upon my home.


7 comments:

Carmie said...

(*virtual hug*)
I must say you pretty much took the words out of my mouth...(your writing is beautiful, by the way...)
Here's for hoping that the game of tug-a-war is a stalemate or a win for you. ;)
Do enjoy the spring weather! I know I am.
Well, except for the part where all the tornado sirens go off...Haha.

Dreamer said...

Aw thanks :)
I wish my teachers would understand why at this very moment I could care less about triangles when it's seventy degrees outside and I'm sitting right next to the window...
xD

Carmie said...

:)
Yeeeeah. That's when it sucks the most to be trapped inside...

Unknown said...

I like this. It's inspiring, insightful, whatever you want to call it. I like the pictures you matched with it.
I've been thinking/writing about these kind of things lately, BTW.

Frances said...

You are amazing in every way, my friend. I hope you know this. Everything about this post took my breath away. YOU take my breath away, Sara.

Bravo.

Katy said...

Sara, you amaze me! Beautiful photos and such truthful words...
I hope you are doing well!

Dreamer said...

Aw, thank you so much guys :D
And Katy, yes I am doing well! The weather has finally been good... almost too good xD
And Frances, RIGHT BACK AT YOU! I really need to make that clear, you gals are all freaking amazing!