The wind has painted fancies on my wings....
Today I sat In Barnes'n'Noble sipping my grande white chocolate mocha curled up in a corner reading Jane Eyre. But, I found that I had trouble focusing on the words in front of me because of my inner curiousity that just forced me to look up every few seconds to observe the people around me. I decided that i what I want to be when I grow up, a people-watcher. I want to forever sit in barnes'n'noble and places of the like and observe the bustle and flow and conversations around me. I want to be able to watch the people around me and grow insights into theirlive, or even jut pretend a story for them. I like seeing people's interactions, being able to read into a person simply by the way they walk or answer a question.
I know that I am an outgoing person by nature and would slowly wilt without social interaction. However, sometimes I wish that wasn't me. Sometimes I wish I could just forever be the girl hiding in the corner behind a book watching. Then again, sometimes I don't....