Life always has a way of surprising you, spinning you around. I'm in a new cycle. I want to know...and I want to forget. Teach me how to sew. I want to work with animals and learn about the sciences. I live to soak in the sunlight. I'm a tree climber. I like rolling down hills, and spinning around til I can't stand up. I'm not sure what to make of this new sense of self. Take me out dancing, or to a park. I giggle and trip over my feet. I can be a bit obsessive. I love funky music; anything bizarre, anything with a good beat. It's rare to catch me in shoes. I think too much and can sometimes blow things out of proportions. I write, but can hardly get coherent statements out of my mouth. I live for excitement. I like the dangerous, the untamed. Girls are always lovely. I love having marvelous friends who share my joys. I don't like it when people see me cry. Live for the moment. Embrace everything. I have my dark side too though....I love to explore the mysterious and push the bounderies of what civility has said to be proper.
"Where would I go, if I could go, who would I be, if I could be, what would I say, if I had a voice, who says this, saying it's me?"
Once I gave a look to you but you never gave it back. So here I stand expressionless, but my memory's intact. I guess the past is good for a laugh, a comedy so dry and black it makes my stomach hurt so bad. I cried, so two thumbs up we give this one, despite its predictable ending. The dialogue seemed rushed and wrong but the actors did their best to place some worth on every word, like coffins dropped into the earth, the saddest song we ever heard. We sang along, we sang it: Take this weight away. Take this weight away.
I am a raptor. I am strong, and I will fly away.
