I Think I Think Too Much...

 today I thought of things, people, places to be,

my fantasies, reality, and the things I did see.

I thought of the thoughts that others might think, and,

as silly as it seems, their thoughts about me.

Do I visit their thoughts only seldom or more?

Am I pleasant or not in those thinkings galore,

when I'm thinking of them do they think of me too?

And am I the only one who thinks these things through...

Do I matter to them as much as they do to me,

but I may never know so I'll let it just be.

11-11-11...the only 1

Guess what?

I know I say this all

the time but I will tell you

again, you only get to live today

once...that's right once. 11-11-11

it's the only one, every breathe

is one you can't get back,

every moment of

sad-

ness

is

one

mo-

ment

of

happ-

iness

you'll

ne-

ver

live.

so

make

to-

day

a

good

one

Make a Wish and Make it Happen

see what I did there? (just in case you're blonde like me and need some assistance) the words make one of those little wishing weeds, the ones that parents hate but I adore, that blow into the wind and make you feel all happy inside. I like those weeds :)

with love,

the blonde one  

More of My Silly Teenage Girl Life :)

Why you might be reading this...I don't know.
The only reason I actually write on this blog is because it's a nice way to examine my life, and it's nice to express all my feelings, and tell it to the world, even if no one is listening. But upon my examination of life I have come to conclude that I am just so wrapped up in my own personal teenage girl life. But really, what teenage girl isn't?

So my thoughts? Upon today I've been pondering about perspective of life...
What if we changed the way we see things?
 What if we "were in someone elses shoes for a day"
 What if we saw things like we were five years old again?
What if we always thought with an eternal perspective?

What if....

and sometimes I think I think too much.