What am I doing?
I have no clue
No inkling
No Idea
But it feels right
I love the unknown
Watching it unfold
Play out without replay
When you realize you don't know
Life is like a present
Everyday is a surprise
A gem you dig out
Sometimes you only find
petrified poop
Sometimes you find gold
I have been panning well lately
Pan-a- ramic views
Expand my horizon
Shape me into a gentle monster
An ignorant gentle monster
I don't know shit
And I love it
10 comments:
Nice to be single again huh.
Yes;) It has its benifits..lol
what the hell.. I wrote a blog titled "What am I doing" just last night!!!! copy cat!!! that's tooo weird!
I envy you - I know exactly what I'm doing most of the time, I am always thinking ahead to the next step and I know too much shit. I wish I could just float along, not knowing shit, not knowing where I'm going, not knowing what my next step is. I'm too ordered to be that spontaneous. The worst part is, other than the out-of-control feeling and chest palpitations I get when I don't know what is going on, I'm not really sure what is stopping me from taking huge risks.
lauren,
Everytime I look at that pic of you I think, "What a cutie!"
Keep it in your pants
bri, i miss you.
lauren, everytime i see your picture i think the same thing. what a cutie.
I miss you too D:)
Wow, I love coming to this blog. What a boost to my self esteem! Thanks guy and girl!
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