I thought life was a certain way.
You know: you wake up, you go to school, you eat, you play, you work, you study, you dream, you sleep, etc.
But it can be anything you want it to be—to a degree.
I am just now actualizing this in my mind.
Because my reality is that I have completed my undergraduate degree, and I have a job.
But that is not life.
Life is to be truly happy and to make someone else genuinely happy.
I just finished watching Little Miss Sunshine.
And for some strange reason, I crave sushi.
But I don’t like sushi all that much.
Perhaps there is some sort of visual tie with the yellow bus.
I use way too many ellipses.