My mother calls me a dreamer. My best friend calls me a dreamer as well. A dreamer, a person who dreams and paints a fantasy world, so wonderful you only wish it was true. Yep a dreamer. Who talks but never do. The bittersweet description suits me well, that's not a good thing. My aspiration is to break away from it. Man do I resent being called that, because I know it's true and man it kills me. How I can't make it reality, because I'm a lazy bum but hopefully this year it's...
Time to wake up.
