You know what I love about being me? I love the fact that I can be sitting here right now on my bathroom floor typing away listening to the music play inside my head. Yes, Ladies & Gentlemen, I can hear music in my head, and yes the music does have words. Though I know at some point in your own life you've experienced the joys of getting to hear music with no electronically instrument. I know I certainly do. =) Though, I'm not going to lie, I really wish I left my headset in my jacket cause I don't want to get up and get re-comfortable in my room. All that work will surely make me tired enough to say, forget about it. I'll remember tomorrow. As you can see I don't even believe myself with that one (the remembering tomorrow part =P ).
So, what else do I love about me? Hmm. I love the fact that I am still an enigma and really happy that I am no longer that to myself. That road was a fun one I don't want to ever visit again. Once was enough, thank you. =) How am I an enigma you wonder? Well for starters, do you know what I mean by enigma? If the answer is yes, it means mystery. I'm still a mystery. Lies & Heresies! lol (you exclaim!) No really, I know it's hard to believe but it's true. Ready? I'll prove it to you. There are a few things that perfectly define me, but the only one that truly, in my opinion really describes me, and that's ironic. The funny thing is before I ever realized that word was ultimately me, I loved that word. I used it even as a basis of a theme for my 7th grade english paper on irony, I believe I got an A. =)
Anyways, the one thing you can always truly predict me to be is ironic. Now, here comes the interesting part, how is that a mystery? Well to the truth be told the mystery is in the irony. In what way or fashion am I going to be ironic? There are thousands upon thousands of ways for me to be the opposite of a thought outcome.
So see? I am mysterious. A beautiful enigma wrapped in a pretty bow. Who wouldn't want me? I know I surely do! =P
So, what else do I love about me? Hmm. I love the fact that I am still an enigma and really happy that I am no longer that to myself. That road was a fun one I don't want to ever visit again. Once was enough, thank you. =) How am I an enigma you wonder? Well for starters, do you know what I mean by enigma? If the answer is yes, it means mystery. I'm still a mystery. Lies & Heresies! lol (you exclaim!) No really, I know it's hard to believe but it's true. Ready? I'll prove it to you. There are a few things that perfectly define me, but the only one that truly, in my opinion really describes me, and that's ironic. The funny thing is before I ever realized that word was ultimately me, I loved that word. I used it even as a basis of a theme for my 7th grade english paper on irony, I believe I got an A. =)
Anyways, the one thing you can always truly predict me to be is ironic. Now, here comes the interesting part, how is that a mystery? Well to the truth be told the mystery is in the irony. In what way or fashion am I going to be ironic? There are thousands upon thousands of ways for me to be the opposite of a thought outcome.
So see? I am mysterious. A beautiful enigma wrapped in a pretty bow. Who wouldn't want me? I know I surely do! =P
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