I love to learn. Ya know that stupid sham-wow thing they show on late night TV (really annoying dude with the ear thing…), where it can absorb 10 times more than other sponges, yeah… that’s me. I will watch the Discovery Channel, read about, listen to some expert on just about anything that has even the slightest bit of whatever-it-is to catch my attention. I’m that person you know that knows a little bit about a lot of things. This probably starts with my overwhelming hatred of boredom, but really takes root in my desire to connect with others I love. Growing up I was always the “know-it-all”. It wasn’t said with kindness and it didn’t get me popularity points. Now I’m the one those bastards call when they need to find an answer to some crazy question or just need to figure out where to find it. Whatever, I digress. This desire to know about everything has led me down some interesting paths. I’ve often had to defend myself when being accused of liking something just because someone else does. Maybe in the most literal sense, if I didn’t already have a liking before I knew that person, that might be true. But more often than not, I just like it and want to learn more about it. Now don’t get me wrong… There are areas where I am quite knowledgeable and others where I excel. But I find myself at a crux. I know about and like so many things that I don’t have something I am passionate about. I started down a path to find it and I wasn’t looking in the right place or maybe it was just the wrong path altogether. As I moved along I found a comfortable spot by a strong, tall tree and just stopped there. It looked like a great spot, nice and warm (I love warm.). I started studying the tree and what was right around it. So much goodness surrounded the tree and tree itself was amazing. I know so much about the tree. I can tell you how it is young yet, there are moments when it seems like it’s carried those branches for far too long. I can tell you how very strong it is, yet it’s core is tender, breakable. And if you can find a way to peel back the thick layer of bark that protects it from everything, both good and bad, there is something sweet there. Not very often, but once in a while you find it. I can tell you all the ways the tree has changed while I was there feeling protected from everything… even myself. I need to start down the path again, leave the comfort of what I already know. I need to find the path that’s a bit harder but maybe easier too. The path where I learn what I like, what I am passionate about. Maybe I can see the trees for the forest.
…the risk is yours…
get your own sars!
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even still…
too much social media
and yet I want to be liked
sars! by email
all I need to remember
~when I find myself fading
I close my eyes and realize
my friends are my energy...
because
if you leap...
the net will appear
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amazing peeps who write shite
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marco!
actually me barstool musings bipolarII djstheideals eff this yo! familia FuckSox Friday funny as shit funny peeps funy as fuck geekery gettin older not wiser growing as a human growing as human homaduke I am the shit I can write sometimes I learned some shit letters mindpod musica! musical tourettes music is love my ego will make me self distruct my friends are my energy old writings peeps I love rainbows & kittens read this! really me renewal rose colored glasses scooterboy shite sunday funday the downside the real me truckin truth venting vinylnight warning sign words are powerful workey shite wowshite I wrote before today…
that’s what they said
- you gotsars! on letters unsent
- Ardith on letters unsent
- Jennifer Clark on breaker one-nine come back, over
- Jennifer Clark on (a really good) holiday challenge
- you gotsars! on in a blaze of glory
- chemegirljaime on in a blaze of glory
- Thoughtsy Appear on do not invoke the pop…
- Sars on do not invoke the pop…
- Sars on do not invoke the pop…
- Social Assassin on do not invoke the pop…
…the risk is yours…
even still…
too much social media
and yet I want to be liked
sars! by email
all I need to remember
~when I find myself fading
I close my eyes and realize
my friends are my energy...
because
if you leap...
the net will appear
marco!
actually me barstool musings bipolarII djstheideals eff this yo! familia FuckSox Friday funny as shit funny peeps funy as fuck geekery gettin older not wiser growing as a human growing as human homaduke I am the shit I can write sometimes I learned some shit letters mindpod musica! musical tourettes music is love my ego will make me self distruct my friends are my energy old writings peeps I love rainbows & kittens read this! really me renewal rose colored glasses scooterboy shite sunday funday the downside the real me truckin truth venting vinylnight warning sign words are powerful workey shite wowshite I wrote before today…
that’s what they said
- you gotsars! on letters unsent
- Ardith on letters unsent
- Jennifer Clark on breaker one-nine come back, over
- Jennifer Clark on (a really good) holiday challenge
- you gotsars! on in a blaze of glory
- chemegirljaime on in a blaze of glory
- Thoughtsy Appear on do not invoke the pop…
- Sars on do not invoke the pop…
- Sars on do not invoke the pop…
- Social Assassin on do not invoke the pop…