Loving the unknown
It's weird. Sometimes, the internet is anonymous and you can hide behind a computer. Be whatever, whoever you want to be - no real consequences.
Other times, you mesh with this online person. You're name is you, you're information is yours, you are real - inside and out.
I see both, online, all the time. And to those, who are true to who they are, I can't help but feeling overwhelmed with this loving admiration.
People I strive to me. Strength I wish I had. Beautiful, REAL lives that are more amazing that a Hollywood glamor story.
I know it's the internet and I know it's nothing more than names and pictures and typed words, but these are real people.
And I am honored to be able to have a peak into their lives.
I love all of you who have given me the chance to just precipitate in your life.
THANK YOU
Other times, you mesh with this online person. You're name is you, you're information is yours, you are real - inside and out.
I see both, online, all the time. And to those, who are true to who they are, I can't help but feeling overwhelmed with this loving admiration.
People I strive to me. Strength I wish I had. Beautiful, REAL lives that are more amazing that a Hollywood glamor story.
I know it's the internet and I know it's nothing more than names and pictures and typed words, but these are real people.
And I am honored to be able to have a peak into their lives.
I love all of you who have given me the chance to just precipitate in your life.
THANK YOU