Hmmmmm

Ellen, whatever are you going to do? Please be happy…Scott, you too. I mean I’m not one to talk. But really, there is so much to life, and I worry that you worry so much. Both of you. In your own ways. Sometimes I wish emotions would just die, but then, as you know Scott, I realise that I don’t wish that at all. I just at least wish I had more control over the ones I don’t want. Which isn’t saying much. I want everyone to be happy…and obviously no one can make everyone happy. But if there’s anything I *can* do….I dunno. I wish that there was faerie dust like that in a Midsummer Night’s Dream, to make everything work out in the end. I want all the lonely people to have someone….I want my sis to find that perfect punk rock skateboarder emo guy she talks about sometimes. I want Alex to find the sweetest, most kind guy ever to make her feel special and loved once and for all. I want everyone to have enough hugs. I want everyone to have Lion-King moments. I don’t know. Idealism….

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