i'm a story with infinite incohesive chapters. i can't tell you where i'm going or where i will be in the next 5 years, or hell even the next day. I am constantly getting lost having to stop at gas stations asking for directions for a place that i was just the other day, somehow i think this is a metaphor for my life.hmmmm.....something to ponder on i guess. i have sat down many of times to get my life organized and set plans, but what can i say than to expect the unexpected. it might be good or bad, but by following your heart you could find your path, yourself, and even your true love. Go into everything without restraints and "what if's" and then you will truely find out who you really are.
