People Pleasing

Ok, this is funny. I have spent most of my life consumed on what people think of me. This happens above and beyond my feeling of me. I am great with me, because remember I am. So I get on the elevator to take a peek of {what could he do with those lips} one on the 9th. And I get on the elevator going back to the 7th. "Damn"... someone is in the elevator going to the 1st and I think, "Oh, I feel bad that I have to go to the 7th" and stop the process of doing what that person needs. I know, its sillly, but follow me here.

It's weird to split the doing ideals... "HUMAN" and "BEING". The being doesn't really matter what you do, how you do it, or who you do it with. It becomes more about living and more than that, that you are the life in the living. I won't get too deep, as it makes me think and that is what I am getting away from, but you understand. The human is the one that just said that last part.

I told a friend today that my favorite animal is the bird. Even starting my own business, it is only so I don't have to sit in a box. Its really so I can sleep 'til 11:00 A.M. and go out of town on a Tuesday without having to fill in a vacation form. Can you guess why? Because its whole purpose is to fly and be.