June 4, 2k3... Sometimes I feel too much. I wish I could save every starving child, every homeless animal, and each really good TV show from being cancelled due to a closed-minded audience. Perhaps entertain a lonely old lady or two� and in doing so, have some chocolate chip cookies with a kid who isn�t paid any attention to. I would also love to be able to share an evening with a person who doesn�t think much of themselves for no reason and talk some sense into them. And share some food for thought with a girl like I was � or still am � on how losing a loved one can foreshadow the end of the world, but it certainly won�t be. I would save every little sticker from a peeling refrigerator, and hug every stuffed animal that needed it. I would name all the nameless objects and give everything something to exist for, if I could� that would be what I wished for. To be able to give everything the opportunity to feel needed and appreciated and loved. That is what I wish.
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