Archive for April, 2012

Seeing you.

Gosh, I just feel sick when I see you. It must be partially nervousness, nervous that I will fall while walking and you will see, nervous that your gonna come over and talk to me, nervous that I don’t look good enough, nervous that maybe this is the time that you will come over to me and say you like me (like that will ever happen).

I hope you don’t think I dislike you, I only act this way around you because I am shy. It is nothing against you, nothing at all. When I see you I just feel sick, when you flash me that gorgeous smile I think I am going to die.

Gosh, I really hope you are reading this. I want you to know that I like you. I really hope that you  feel about me how I feel about you. If you do, please, please tell me. You will make me so happy.

Maybe I will have to give you a business card, then I know that you will read it.

Car.

I’m coming to hate car rides, specifically long trips covering large distances.
You see so much, and it leaves me thinking how possibly insignificant my life is. Yet at the same time it is giving me the drive it will take to make myself know in this world.
Its just starting to bother me, knowing that so much is out, and at the end of the day im still Dallas from a little town in Wisconsin.
I don’t want to go back home.
-Dallas

Car rides.

So my family is traveling, I write this to you all as we drive down some random highway at 11:25 PM.

I hate car rides, yet they can be cleansing for the mind. Put in a pair of earbuds and just think for 17 hours. It can leave you feeling pretty refreshed, and ready to tackle more of life’s many challenges.

The topic of love has seemed to plague my mind this trip, but whatever happens will happen.
-Dallas J. K. Janssen

Life Flying By

It seems like my life is flying by, and it is. Everyday I worry about if I am doing the right thing or not. If I should text the person I like or not. I worry that I am going to embarrass myself constantly.

I feel like I am wasting my life, that I worry to much about everything. I feel like all of my life’s opportunities are passing me by because I am too nervous to take advantage of them.

What do you think? Should you worry about how you live your life, or just take chances, and live your life to the fullest.

Let me know in the comments.