Dreams
What exactly are dreams?
Figments of our imagination?
or…
Slivers of visions of things that are yet to come?
Im not really sure anymore.
What exactly are dreams?
Figments of our imagination?
or…
Slivers of visions of things that are yet to come?
Im not really sure anymore.
“Here’s what I don’t understand about women. They always want to be my friend. But JUST my friend. I’ve got plenty of Girl- *space* Friends, but what I really need is a Girlfriend. One word, not two. And people, my GIRL- FRIENDS, keep telling me, ‘Any girl would die to have a guy like you,’ and my response to this is- ‘Well, where can I find these suicidal girls?’ Seriously, I would like to know.”
Mark my words, I will use this in a stand up routine one day- you heard it here first.
I’ve gotten more done in one day, today, than I have in a long time.
Its weird weird looking at where I was 6 months ago- where I am now- and where Im now headed in the future. In some ways it’s been a long fall from grace, in other ways it may have been one of the best things that’s ever happened to me.
I’ve changed a lot and even though it’s cost me a lot- it needed to happen. I am stronger than I was a year ago, fundamentally, mentally, emotionally, and physically.
There are people that have come into my life, that have left my life, and those that have come back into my life- and no matter which category anymore may fall into, they’ve definitely left a mark on my life.
And now that I am stronger in my core- and I have an outline of where Im going, 2009 is going to be an exciting year.