Life

Life at its best is the worst. The contradictions of a world that is so petty and selfish it will eventually self destruct. Boy, I am proud to me an American...

Out of touch

I feel out of touch with the world. I am not like other people. I could care less what people wear, listen to... though I have my preferences. A person is not 2D... there is so much to a person, depths of wants, dreams, desires and who am I and who are you to judge someone based on anything so superficial. As the old saying goes, dont judge a book by its cover. I am also a mother to a wonderful 2 year old and I take him to the park and get judged for what I wear, what brand both my son and I are wearing, anything. I dont do drugs, I dont even drink. I smoke cigs but thats another topic, I will be trying to quit soon. And I NEVER smoke around or near my son.

Welcome to my world

My world is not so different from yours... I wake, I sleep, I eat... all the things that substain life... and yet I feel empty, like there is something more. My living situation is horrid, and we are working on everything to get out of here... Until then my goal is to survive and distance myself from life. Welcome to my world.