June 2, 2005
Sometimes I want to scream at all the silly things in life. The one that make you tear you eyes out one day and laugh the next.
Sometimes I want to lie, just because I feel like it. I’m not a bad person, but a little lie may sound better than the truth sometimes.
Sometimes I like to bury my face in pillow and role them around like there is not more air in the room. It’s feeling like a kid that keeps us young.
Sometimes I like to break my diet and splurg on burgers, french fries, deep fried chicken wings and all that good stuff that adds the inches to the waste. Without the bad stuff, what would we be dieting from?
Sometimes I like to hide in places where no one knows where I am with my phone off. Funny how clear your brain sounds when you take out all that noise.
Sometimes I like to run as fast as I can to when I can barely breath and my legs want to collapse. I think if we never push ourselves to the limit, we would never know how to break those limits.
Sometimes I like to sing off key, loud and proud. No one hears you but you can still smile and feel like a superstar.
But most of the time, I just like to sit there and do nothing and admire all that is in this world. Its all that nothing that makes us do everything else…