March 14, 2010 § 2 Comments
You know, I really have it stuck in my head that I don’t want to go to college. It really bugs the crap outta me when people tell me that I shouldn’t do something, so I am keeping it on the down low that I want to join the Navy or Air Force. A month ago, my sister and her boyfriend were trying to convince me to join the Air Force. A part of me wanted to, but then I decided I wanted to experience college first. In the last week, all that’s been on my mind is that I hate the government, but I feel a owe something to my family, and most importantly myself. I want to feel proud of myself. You are probably thinking I am crazy, but I know I am my own worst critic. I want to change the world, and if I keep taking the small steps I’ve been taking, I’ll just feel crazy like I already feel now. Judge me, but I want to feel proud wearing that uniform. I get goose pimples when I see someone in uniform. And yes, an old lady said “goose pimples” today, and I sported an insanely large grin.
In the photo above, I am wearing a really cool head-dress that was a cool Hospice find. I feel like a Queen when it’s on my head.