smileyjess

i've realized and accepted the fact that i havent got a clue about what i want to do with my life.

well, wait, no that's incorrect.

i know exactly what i want to do, but it's not really in any course catalog, and most certainly not in that offered for the spring semester.

i aspire to:
-travel
-write
-take black and white photos
-wear hippie skirts
-eat chocolate chip cookie dough batter
-never cut my hair short
-fall in love with the same person/people over and over every day
-join the peace corps
-read
-make music
-sip on steaming chai with cinnamon
-participate in snowball fights
-grafitti
-ride my bike more often
-mail postcards just because
-smile
-quote ginsberg/ kerouac/ thompson/ hornbacher/ cummings/ plath/ sexton/ carroll/ didion/ poe/ dickinson/ the list is endless
-see more impressionist works
-swing on playgrounds at midnight with my best friend
-have picnics on the beach
-dance
-hug
-be

walkaways - cc
Gotta rush away she said
Ive been to boston before
Anyway, this change i've been feeling
Doesn't make the rain fall
No big differences these days
Just the same old walkways
Someday im going to stay
But not today