I concentrate on those on the fringes of society. Why do I want to talk with someone who fits perfectly into every situation, one who knows how to behave? Where is the fun in that? Life is boring without those that don't bother with uniformity. I know those who conform are needed and I've had plenty of pleasant conversations with many... but there is a spark that they lack. I don't really know what it is but there is something missing.
Maybe it has to do with the path we chose to follow each minute. Though this maybe grandoise, every decision we make continues us down a path or twists us to another.
Maybe towards a path where you just wander for a year, or where you sit and just breathe in nature.
I think I would love to just sit and read books for a whole year, no computer, no tv, nothing but books. The path that isn't just the one where you go to school, get a job, get married and live content... It may work for some but not for me I think. I want to wander a bit after school... maybe nowhere concrete but just somewhere.
xOK
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