I came to the realization today that my life could be likened to a lottery of sorts.
I'm a person's standard choice of numbers. I remain me, no matter what. Yet, you never know what you'll get with me, from week to week. I don't even know. It just remains to be seen what the results are, each and every week, based on the numbers life hands me.
In short, I can feel that my personality is changing, and I don't know what the end result will be. Basically, I feel as if I'm waiting to see the result, much as one would wait on their lottery numbers.
Resignation: Sanity's refuge, I presume?
This is a manifestation of me, of who I am, of my thoughts, my dreams, my desires, my life, only all in text. It serves as an outlet, and most importantly, it allows me to laugh at myself.

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