MissChatter's blog: "Jaded"

I am sitting here listening to the wonderful sounds of snorring. Wondering if I sound like that when I pass out or if I am a talker or better yet one whom acts out my dreams. Curiosity is a forte' ofmine but listening to the on-going rummble of the snore has me contemplating setting up a vid cam just to know what I do in my sleep! LOL NOT REALLY!!! I can't even stand my own picture being taken! Yet, it is something to ponder!

Ever wonder WHY? people have to lie about themselves just to get attention! Sitting here reading anothers' profile saddened my spirit. I want to scream at that particular person. Rather than waste my time all I can say is SHAME ON YOU! We all have histories some rather bleak others rather lifting. So why make up a history that if anyone truely cared for you would background check. It is fortunate I know this particular person and the whole entire truth of their being. Or I could be sucked into the lies portrayed and the identity hidden in the fairytale life of accomplishments and duties. I wish I could hug that singular soul and let them see someone cares for them and not the lies they have created to make others want to even talk to them, let alone meet them. Then they wonder why whom they meet turns out to be flakey and a bit quirky. Its because they weren't honest of themselves.To that person, I have loved you and I have walked from you, yet, I am here typing this to you because I know you will read my page like usual. Take care, Chatter.

Ever wonder what happens to your dreams you let go of? Recently I found myself coming full circle to the dreams I thought were lost. Yet here I sit trying to make since of it all. I guess they only come true when you yourself truely know they are a part of your identity. Only then do you come to realise that your dreams come true only if you believe in yourself. Only you can control your destiny. Dont hang your dreams on others insecurities. Be true to thy self.