WHO AM I?
I’m just another nameless face in the crowd. I’m a stranger. I’m a friend. I’m a sinner. I’m a saint. Sometimes I’m a butterfly, but mostly I’m a caterpillar. I tell the truth but I know how to lie. There are countless numbers of people in this world just like me. I’m nothing special.
I dislike having to talk about myself (yet, strangely enough, I have a blog) because I know my views of myself aren’t as accurate as others’ perceptions of me, and, so, I feel as though I’m describing an entirely different person ba
sed on how I feel--not how I appear to feel. I’ve grown rather victorious at keeping my feelings-my true self-from ever seeing the light of day. But she emerges in my blog and in my dreams. And now:
My name is Veronica. I like wearing my hair loose and writing. I live more in my books and my dreams than reality. I’m a hippie. I don’t like it when people attempt to model themselves off of another human; even off of commendable people, it takes away from their original decency. I don’t believe in taking the fast lane to get anywhere. I love the aphorism that, “Not all who wander are lost.” I find it impossible to hate. I tend to forgive too easily--although I never forget. Music is the language of my soul. I’ve been taken advantage of. I do know how to learn from my mistakes though. I don’t know what romanticized love it; although I’ve had my heart broken and been rejected. I’m still a never-been-kissed virgin and not lamenting the fact. I’m an atheist--and anyone who believes that atheists worship Satan needs to go read some books on basic religions. I like running in the rain and walking in the dark. I’m one of those who realizes that love isn’t all there is to life--there’s science and philosophy, friendships and soul-searching, nature and laughter. Not to say I don’t believe in love--I do. I merely doubt I’ll be struck by it any time soon so I try not to dwell on it. I respect humble people. I enjoy intelligent company. I’m a vegan. I'm straight--but I'm not homophobic. I love the wind in my hair and walking barefoot. I’m an optimist--unfortunately. I’m a good listener and a pretty good advice giver despite my lack of experience. I do believe in faeries. I’m a very blunt person, I’m opinionated, I’m not afraid to speak my mind. I'm the daughter of a millionaire--long story. But I live a poor life. Money never guarantees happiness. I'm very lonely but I'm used to it. I'm homeschooled--against my will. I'm an only child. I don't have any friends in real life--thank my father for that. I love to sing and dance even though I don't know how. I live in the country. I've never traveled--but I'm going to. I have no idea what I want to follow as a career. I'm a tomboy. I hate skirts and I never outgrew splashing through puddles and climbing trees. I'm not fond of hypocrites. My biggest as of yet unfulfilled wish is to be happy.. I'm not emo, rather, I detest that label. I am depressed but I don't take medication to combat it and I recognize it's overall insignificance in life in comparison to intellect, and I remind myself every day that I could be far worse off. My biggest achievement in life is just to be a good person. That's all.
You Don't Really Know Me Do You?
Credits
Designer · Ceres aven
Image · Multi Curios
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