uhmm…hmm…what do i answer with when im asked this question? not much…im only beginning to learn what fun is…all over again…
lets see…i go to movies, the mall, six flags with my boyfriend….i write, and listen to my radio. i hang posters, i read books, sortof….i watch movies…i practice sports, i speak spanish…i draw, make posters…i go on facebook, yahoo…and of course…
I TUMBLE OR TUMBLR. hehe.
what is bliss? is there any set definition? i think everyone has their own definition of it….
what is bliss to me? well….its waking up rested. its eating cold leftovers for breakfast with no makeup on and your hair is a mess….its dr pepper during a softball game…its warm sunshine after a week of cold…its finding your ipod, and realizing its fully charged…its hearing a song you used to love and still remembering every word…its talking to your best friend from years ago…its realizing someone who you thought hated you didnt…its having your guy friends and chick friends telling you amazing things about you when your feelin down…its knowing you helped someone who was feeling extra down…its mexican food from south texas after eating mcdonalds…its…everything and anything that makes me happy beyond imagination.
i used to think of the human race as something that just EXISTED. of course, i believed in God, and that he’d put them here and had a purpose, but of course, being 4 years old, i didn’t grasp the concept of “purpose”. i thought it was a superpower, or a “3 wishes” sort of deal. but now that im older, i wonder…do we all have purposes? all of us? are there a few people who dont? are there people who are here to try and stop us from fufilling what we have to do? what is it that i have to do? i hate to have the thought even cross my mind…but am i in a small group of people who have nothing? ….ive been through alot. alot more than most people think. maybe my purpose is to repair. myself, friends, family….show them how i got through everything and inspire them to. but i dont know…what do you think?
