Reality very rarely matches expectations. I probably should adjust expectations but then I feel I'm compromising my standards. But on the other hand I don't want to keep being dissatisfied.
Hmmmm
Anyone else feel funny when they throw away their disposable contacts? It just doesn't feel right. Even when they are threatening to rip because I've worn them way past when I should have thrown them away.
Never underestimate the hello from a friend. It can change your perspective for the day.
Sometimes I'm surprised by what comes out on "paper" versus what I was actually thinking. It's like there's two brains in my head with one that tells my fingers what to type and one that does the thinking. Am I schizophrenic? Perhaps. But only in the most amazing way.
That last sentence made me lol. Now I'm the weirdo laughing to herself in the perimeter of the room.
Does everyone have a soundtrack to their life? I am almost constantly aware of songs going on in the background that come to mind while I go about my daily transactions in life.
In fact I feel less grounded when the day to day grind causes it to go away.
I have to admit I listen to some crazy music. Of all genres. My iPod with it's shuffle makes me happy and always surprises me when it slips from country to rock to classical to electronica to punk to folk and bluegrass.
No opera though. That's just too much. Over the top. A girl has to have boundaries.
I have everything I need and yet some days I feel empty and alone. For no reasons that I can pinpoint.
It's frustrating.
You never realize all your quirks until you have an outsider in your home.
Watching you.
Then you realize all your crazy.
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