I think everyone has that one person that was the “almost something”. Almost lover. Almost girlfriend. Almost friend. That one person who was on the verge of something. That one person who was an extra and a main character all at once. But maybe I’m stupid. There’s so much I want to say, but it seems I am at a loss for words…
I Wish to:
Join the Peace Corps.
Learn to play ukulele.
Be content with the way I look.
Be a humanitarian.
Not care about what others think.
Go to 50 concerts.
Stop making lists.
Maybe my problem is that I think too much. I don’t think enough. I care too much and don’t care enough. I feel empty kind of and I don’t know why. But I do.