You come here to be somebody. To make a name for yourself; to showcase every and all aspects of you. thats your first thought. the notion that flows through brain cells long overlooked.

You come here to be somebody. that same thought, whimsical and seemingly innocent at best; that very thought.

nothing more.

thats all you are; all you become, and how you begin.

it consumes your very self. latches itself on, holds tight, embraces you late in the early mornings, whilst mr. sun decides whether or not his job is essential; whether it matters enough for him to present himself fully and forward towards the onslaught of the oncoming hours; minutes; seconds. Thats your take on it. and your take on you.
and my take on me.

So you may ask yourself, as you personify the sun itself, and decide it is not only worth it, but necessary for you to carry on with the struggle, you ask 'did i come here to be somebody?'

the answer seems clearer now more than ever.

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Sorry, this journal entry ended up a little longer than I expected xD

Felt like writing, you know how it is ^_^

Anywho, to the very limited people who view my profile (basically, cousin; if that xD) I will be getting my first paycheck from the supermarket on wednesday, in whihc i am buying myself a new digital camera.

Get ready for some artwork, friends.