Tuesday, January 18, 2011

who am I...

There are so many people that live their lives, planning the next step. Graduate, go to college, an internship, a good job, a loving fiance, a grand wedding, lovely house, white picket fence, 2 kids, soccer mom, retirement. The typical american dream. Its great to have a plan. A check list throughout life is always a great thing to do.


I don't think I have a typical list. 
I didn't want to go to college right away, I think I'll be college hopping for the next couple years. 
Sweden is hopefully in my future.
I want to live a year or two in 7 or 8 different countries or states

  • New York
  • India
  • Peru
  • Italy
  • Greece
  • Norway
  • Madagascar
  • Africa
I think I'm going to be the daughter who when my parents come to visit they ask me when I'm getting married and where their grandkids are.
I'll have an alpaca and a donkey hopefully, grow my produce, and live away from the disgusting corporate that has become the norm. Humans were not meant to consume this genetically enhanced, hormone ridden bullcrap. I want to have a job that i like for a year, teaching, translating, manual labor, I really don't care. I want to be this sponge for everything the world has to offer. Get out of the box that we're all raised in. No fences. No more fences. No more cages. Something tells me humans have become too domesticated, we don't embrace the animosity that we have inside. 
I want to be able to run, to carry my own weight, to make myself and the little things that I own happy. I want to really live, not be assisted by things we've grown accustomed to. I'm not afraid of a hard day's work. 
Sure I want to get married, but all in good time. Everything in good time. 

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