the only moment we were alone.

~ Tuesday, April 20 ~
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Let’s go.

I think I want to be a teacher. I wan to affect someone’s life, I really do. I want to teach kids. To learn, and challenge, and write to express themselves. I want to show them great literature and great writers. I want to inspire them and tell them to be great. I want to show them that being normal is overrated and all the most wonderful people are weird in their own way! I’m feeling optimistic and I want to do something. I want to love, to teach, to create, to live, to sing, to dance, to see new things, to go new places, to be thrown out of my element, to feel awkward, to feel loved, to play, to challenge myself. I love this life. And I’m ready to get out there and live it.