If I didn't love it so much, I'd almost be tired of deepness. There's just so much of it in the world and it never ends. I never want it too. There's so much to write about, yet my mind refuses to let it all come out separately. Everything wants to pour out of me at once to where I can't understand what I'm thinking. I need to write. I have to, to keep my sanity. It's because it's kind of who I am. This is some of me on paper. It's weird...reality shows its self to me through the words on this screen.
The best picture in the world is one where a hot dog is flying through space and the world is behind him. It makes me wanna be a hot dog. :) I'd like to leave the world behind for a bit and just fly through space. Although this hot dog looks pretty terrified, he has no idea what kind of opportunity he has to grow! He's out there, all by himself. He's got all the time in the world just to think and to let his beautiful surroundings consume him...he has no choice but to do that. :) There could be a lot of learning had for him with the whole world behind him and no longer keeping him bound. From the picture, that doesn't seem to be his main concern. It would be mine.
I like my friends. :) I'll tell you about them in my next post.
The best picture in the world is one where a hot dog is flying through space and the world is behind him. It makes me wanna be a hot dog. :) I'd like to leave the world behind for a bit and just fly through space. Although this hot dog looks pretty terrified, he has no idea what kind of opportunity he has to grow! He's out there, all by himself. He's got all the time in the world just to think and to let his beautiful surroundings consume him...he has no choice but to do that. :) There could be a lot of learning had for him with the whole world behind him and no longer keeping him bound. From the picture, that doesn't seem to be his main concern. It would be mine.
I like my friends. :) I'll tell you about them in my next post.
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