Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Babbles.

This has absolutely nothing to do with anything but I feel like rambling on about nonsense. Sometimes I get so tangled up inside my own mind and I want things that don't mean anything. I want to be able to get out of bed in the morning and feel beautiful and sexy and totally carefree and jump in a car and drive away to nowhere with the windows down and singing at the top of my lungs. I want to get more tattoos and be able to tell my story with them and skinny dip in the dark. I want to write a song that people will hum along to without even realizing it. I want to be able to walk with grace in the woods and discover an opening where no one can find me. I want to write something that makes people think and maybe even care about. I want to be irresponsible and young and not have anyone's broken pieces to pick up except my own. I want to go to the beach at night and cuddle and fall in love and not make it complicated. No text messages or Facebook status or "in a relationship with...", just smiles and old school notes and pictures that I can touch and know they're real. I want to go away for a weekend with my friends and just hang out and laugh. I want to be clearheaded and honest. I want to be happy.