not a poem why can't I just put writing

Strange lil me

So here I am, if I am writing then apparently I am still kicking with everything I have in side me. Sometimes I look in the mirror and the person looking back at me is a complete stranger to me, alot of people say that I'm kinda on the other side of the moon maybe I'm just on it. I'm so far out there that you can't find me or even try to reach......... Life is so long, I mean can you say that you are going to be with just one person for the rest of your life (I mean its a long life and people change over time).. Can you say you want to do just one job for ever, so you go to school for it and then one day you wake up and you no longer enjoy it or maybe even hate it, I for one want to do many things in my life, I have so many things that I want to do before I die, Kiss in the rain, skydive, parasailing, bungijumping, hang gliding, go to every country and kiss the ground so that I have kissed the ground that every one has walked on, get a tatoo of hands on the palms of my hands, chop my hair off and donate it to children with cancer, own a gun, rock climbing, learn another language, fall in love, skinny dip (hmmm if no one was watching), drive a 68 mustang, live in a cabin in the woods, climb in a large refridgerator, get a ticket for speeding:), take dance, fly in a plain, have a true friend, take a walk with a monkey, piss in the holy water, flash the pope (wow his face:), drink a hundred cups of coffie in a day, jump on plane to some where (I have no idea where?) Change my name and be a brittnay for a day lol, kiss a star, go to Amsterdam and order pot salad, save a life:).... ??????????

Author's Note

I don't really care I just write

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[Cory Barrett]

And in the end there is no right answer to what we should do, only what we have done! Live it up. Long and hard, live it up.