Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Can’t Box Me In



Being me in a swirling job. I don’t remember when it happened. Maybe it was the way my life was meant to be lived. I have all these parts of me that live together. My life is like a big house party where each room, the scene and music changes. Only thing is there is no layout map. Next door to reading room might be the researching the latest Plus Size fashions but you expected the gospel ballads room.

People who have not accepted me as the life chameleon I am, are comical to me. They are constantly trying to box me in. They know I’m a Christian and soon as they get used to that and I say I believe the Big Bang Theory, they scramble in confusion. People who know me as a nerd, call me on Friday nights and find out I’m at a Happy Hour event doing the latest line dances, wonder if I’m trying to be “hip” all of a sudden. People who know I can do line dances wonder how I won a Fantasy football league. And the list goes on & on.

You can’t box me in. You can’t box anyone in. Everyone is a swirl within themselves. Alright let me get back to swirling, I mean living life.

As Always, Talking to You in Adult Terms

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