Day 5: Something you hope to do in your life.
Well. I know what I don’t want to do. I do not want to jump out of anything. Plane, boat, a cake. I do not want to face my fear and swim with sharks or hold big giant bugs. Seriously. Fear is good. It keeps you safe. If the creature with lots of very sharp teeth bites you in half cause he was curious, well then, what can I tell you, if you had been scared like you’re supposed to be you wouldn’t have gone in the shark infested water in the first place, now would you?
The things I do want to do aren’t always set in stone. It depends on what mood I’m in, the weather, anything really.
But at the moment there is not just one thing I hope to do.
For instance I hope to save up and get a new computer. I also hope to find a haircut that doesn’t make me look like Prince Valiant. And I harbor the hope that the Great TequilaCon Powers will one day pick our not-so-fair-but-filled-with-cheap-booze city to visit so I can meet everyone. I also hope to finish the short story I started two weeks ago. I can’t travel far distances, but I hope to go to the Corning Factory and make a glass ornament. Or a fish. I haven’t decided yet. I hope I find my true happiness and that I can be supportive and joyful when my friends find theirs.
And lastly, I hope that the whole letter to the band prompt doesn’t give me the migraine I think it might.
That be all from the are-you-sick-to-death-of-me-yet barrel :)