Thoughts
Thought one: I forgot to post last week.
Thought two: I mean.
Thought three: What if I had a brother?
Thought four: I should map out my alternate universe's life's childhood house.
Thought five: Gosh, what is my fifth thought.
Thought six: Here we go I have an idea. Why don't I lay out my dream life for funzies. Okay.
Thought seven: Wait, let me text a friend. One sec, keyboard.
Thought eight: Those are some weird eyelashes.
Thought nine: *is thinking of responses to friends*
Thought ten: Ideal life: go.
Thought 11: I should really turn of Gilmore Girls to write this.
Thought 12: Wait, I can use Arabic numerals to write out the numbers. Wait, besides the point.
Thought 13: I mean I definitely want to travel. All over. My main thing in the United States is going to every state and every basketball arena/center and watch a game. I want to travel in a nice little tiny school bus home because that just seems kinda cool. I want to feel the nature in different parts of the world and just experience cultures that I haven't grown up in. I want to go to college in Oregon or Washington, preferably Oregon. I also wouldn't mind something along the coast of California. I definitely want to have a Buddhist Church by where I go to school. If I could get into a school in Portland, that'd be really good. When I settle down to like live somewhere/if my job is stationary, I want to either live in a nice little cottage like place or in a brick styled apartment. All hardwood floors, characteristic, and something that just feels comfy and like my own. Maybe I will marry someone. I don't really want to have kids. I definitely want a big dog or a couple cats. I would also like some kind of reptile. I love reptiles. And I want to be involved in my church. And I mean I just want to be happy.
Thought 14: I remember in elementary school we had to tell someone what we wanted to be when we grow up, implying a job, by my thing was always "happy". They didn't let me write that, but that's what I wanted to write. The thought that counts I guess? Speaking of that time, I wanted to be a lawyer. I definitely don't want to be a lawyer.
Thought 15: Oh, and I'm preferably a journalist, doing local newspapers, editing maybe.
Thought 16: I feel like everything I had to say is pretty preferable for many people-- travel, a cozy home, and happiness. It's just where, when, and what.
Thought 17: I wonder what I'll do with my old journals. I mean I literally have pages among pages of written code and drawings, and maps. I wonder if they'll hold value in many, many years.
Thought 18: I kinda want to get back to Gilmore Girls.
Thought 19: Yeah, okay. Bye, bloggy. *blows a mental kiss*
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