Friday, June 24, 2011

Maybe this comparison has been made before,

but I think that I am a lot like an old puzzle. I have a lot of unique pieces to me, which makes me difficult to put together. However, if you take the time to sit down and put me together, I am a beautiful picture. There are also a few pieces of me missing that people have either broken or walked away with. The broken parts of me can be fixed, but the ones that are gone may never come back. I just need someone who cares enough to try and put me back together and help me fill the voids.

Monday, June 13, 2011

Today someone asked me

what time it was as they leaned towards me and pointed at their wrist. This is perfectly normal, right? Well how would you react if I walked up to you, stuck my butt out, pointed at it, and asked where the bathroom is located? Not so normal, slightly gross and pretty funny, right?

Sunday, June 12, 2011

Ahh the English language

When I grow up I am going to name one of my children Psusie. And no, that is not a typo. When people see Psusie's name they will probably pronounce it puh-susie. But the joke's on them because the p is silent, as in pneumonia and psoriasis....geez didn't they learn anything in school?

Saturday, June 11, 2011

Lacking

My posts have been lacking (to say the least). Not going to lie..for a while I forgot I had a blog. haha I think part of it is that my brain becomes so consumed with school and all the work and worrying that comes with it that all of my creativity is sucked out of me. Not only that, but I have also been channeling my randomness and creativity into other outlets. Anyways, I doubt anyone cares. My point is that I doing an internship this summer and not taking classes. So my mind is free to wander where it may and I have developed a sort of wanderlust (something I think we all have).

Wanderlust is a strong desire to wander or travel about and explore different places. I think about traveling more and more as graduation approaches. I not only want to travel abroad, but I also want to travel the US. There are so many beautiful nouns (think about it) to see within our own country. Each state has something very unique and special to offer that cannot be found anywhere else. Not to mention the numerous types of cultures within each state.

My fear is that life will get in the way of living. That I will be forced to settle down and get in a routine before I get to experience the world and in turn discover even more about myself.