awritingstory
The town was full of villagers and mud. Trees piled atop hills rich with green grass and lush flowers. The clock tower strikes 3 and the old maid across the pond lets her chickens out of the coop while I lay by the stream and read a book, my father in the cellar working.
Camp is such a normal thing to do in the summer. I've been going to camp since I was a little girl. Camp is where my best friend to this day. Camp is where I lost my free willy necklace. Camp is where I worshiped with my friends on rainy mornings in a chapel. Camp is where I conquered my monsters and when I left I went back to being the same person as I was before. As if it never happened.
I thirst for knowledge. I thirst for adventure. I thirst to travel and live in awesome places. I thirst to achieve my goals and I thirst to collect my favorite books and movies and music and whatever else that inspires me. But right now, I really thirst for a glass of water.
There is a song on Hilary Duff's first album called Inner Strength. It is a great song sung by a relatively underrated pop star. But the song is very symbolic. We all have inner strength and it is sort of like the cancer gene. Inner strength is always there inside but it needs to be turned on to activate.
Success is defined in the dictionary but is not based off fact. Success can be anything. So yeah...
I make plans everyday. I make plans for myself or plans to meet with friends. I need to make plans because I need to know what is going on in the day. If I don't make plans, my days become boring or dreary. But then I make plans during those dreary days and things get better. So really...I don't know where I intended to go with this.
The galaxy is so big yet we call it a small world. Maybe because the world is small compared to the huge galaxy that makes up the surrounding space. But we don't know much about the galaxy. Or at least I don't know much about it. People learn more and more everyday but for me, my galaxy is about an hour away and it is home.
When I was little, I thought ego meant waffle brand. But then I learned that people have egos. So people have waffles? Not exactly. People have these expectations of themselves that they sometimes obsess over and than are said to have a big ego. So there are all these things that happen to them that make their ego this way so if you think about it, a waffle is like an ego in that every little square is our experiences that shape our ego.
I consider myself to be a trusted person. I usually trust myself and sometimes I don't. I think others trust me. I usually tell the truth and I always try to be a good person. But no one is trusted in the world we live today. In our world, people have deep dark secrets that they hide from even their best of friends. People are always out to benefit themselves. That's why no one can be trusted.
An executive is a boss? Maybe...gosh I feel like an idiot now. Well if executive is to boss than me is to life. Does that make sense? I am the executive of my life.
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