Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Famous
Sometimes, I just get this fleeting desire to be famous. I also sometimes get a fleeting desire to eat Twizzlers which I normally hate. But I didn't really think I could write a whole blog about Twizzlers. Maybe I could... Maybe I will make that happen. Do you want me to? Good thing I can't hear your response or else you might tell me no and then I wouldn't be able to. Any-who, I have this fleeting desire to be famous. And by fleeting, I mean it started in the first grade and is still going. You see, when I was just a young, extremely awkward looking, very shy, yet way more confident than I had reason to be 1st grader, I wanted to be a singer. I wanted to get up on stage and belt out the jams. At this age the "jams" were all oldies tunes because I was too young to have radio control in the mini-van. But despite my strange knowledge of songs dating before my birth, I wanted to be a singer. Of course, I then saw the movie Selena and thought all singers were killed so I stopped having that dream, but it came back to me later on in life. I still want that dream. My pure lack of real singing talent prevents this of course, although it doesn't stop me from singing literally all the time. I am sort of like one of those cards that plays music. Every time my mouth is open, I am singing. And it is normally the same few songs over and over. None of this is important. What is important is that for some strange reason, I have this secret (except for now it is on the internet so it will never go away ever). I secretly just want to be famous. This is usually ignited when I see a good movie with an especially attractive male lead. But nevertheless, it is true. Maybe that is why I have this blog. Its like my little slice of fame except for the fact that basically only my family members or close family friends read it. I like to just ignore that idea and pretend I have celebrity followers like Zac Efron or Chase Crawford who read this blog and think "Wow. What a unique, witty, beautiful, inspiring, hilarious, amazing woman. I think I want to marry her." This is my dream, ok? So just play along. And also, I would really like some Twizzlers.
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