and a rather extensive to do list.
I love life. I love when the leaves change a beautiful orange to match the pumpkins of fall. I love when my kitten yawns ever so slightly stretching his paws to the sky, as if in prayer. I’m infatuated by colors and the way that mixing them together can create a harmonious color. I especially enjoy finger-painting pictures and seeing how the paint has turned into a second skin. My friends, oh how I love them; I know they’re always there for me. Likewise my amazing family stands on the sidelines of my life cheering me on. I live to show other’s the beauty. I live to teach children how precious their innocence is, or how important their education is. I am here, for people like you- who have some doubt in the world, this world is a beautiful place. I have a glass too, I have a glass that’s not half full, not half empty. I have a cup, and it contains just enough. I have aspirations, I have dreams. I believe in fate. Who am I? I am me. I am the only person who is like me. I keep my eyes on success, and happiness and I can’t wait to finally feel love. I am Kara Thomas, hear me roar.
In The Land of Women
honestly, why aren’t I getting these letters. Fmylife.
No, no it’s not. I really don’t think I have a college for me. Where will I find a place where I can meet cute boys, be near a beach, be in the city, learn to be a teacher, work at a bookstore, and find good friends?
This search is a dead-end street, this life is a crazy whirlwind of doubt. Where I’m going seems like a good enough question to ask- I should know the answers.
My life is a question-mark?