Sometimes I feel underestimated. Sometimes I feel like a pup with a bunch of people analyzing me, making snapshots of who they think I am... or who they want me to be. Its so amazing how the beauty of life can be captured in a snapshot, but how people can't. People are fluid. We are dynamic creatures, ever evolving. Perhaps we are not though. Could it be we are just one thing?! A collection of cells overrating ourselves. Multi-faceted, yes. But who really takes the time to find those facets? I am who I am, but I refuse to stand still. I want to live my life like a kid on a sugar high. Like a puppy that plays till it sleeps. Like a tiger who roars no matter what its size. If I am one being, stuck with myself to the end, may I twist and spin and shout and fight and give and love until I am no more. Live life like its meant to be lived, like we dream of living.
