No doubt I have changed. What is it about sunny skies and white clouds that makes us stare out the window dreamily with minds running wild? What is it about who I was four years ago that makes my thoughts now seem so much more substantial? Honestly that’s still not saying very much; I feel like I was much more of an intellectual four years ago, not an intellectual in the sense that I knew everything, but in the sense that I wasn’t afraid of anything. Maybe it’s part of being older; your thoughts, opinions, how you express those opinions, they all carry consequences. Maybe that’s why I shy away from debates, because I know that friends have hurt me with anything from their seemingly good-natured advice to outright aggressive disagreement with my perspective on an issue, an event. I’ve never been a confrontational person; maybe that characteristic is being even more highlighted in light of all my friends’ adamant views.
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