What about being happy with very little?
now THAT is a delusion
What about being happy with very little?
No really. I sometimes dream of havin a house up in the mountains in some remote town and living with this quiet dreamy girl there.
Quiet dreamy girls, I wonder... Do they truely exist, or are the just figments of our imagination. *swoons*
Quiet dreamy girls, I wonder... Do they truely exist, or are the just figments of our imagination. *swoons*
They exist.
You are the embodiment of hope for all like-minded.
Awww
Seems to me there are an awful lot of women on this forum who are likely to be quiet and dreamy.
I'm sure a lot of people were alongside me, in their younger age, with idealistic thinking of actually being someone reputable and making large accomplishments in life. At one point, I thought I might play in the NBA (ok, I didn't take it that seriously, but I gave it a thought on an occasion or two), another period of life I thought I might be in a touring band... I've since realized that I'm just another face, blending into the sea of millions alike. Being famous isn't going to happen, but that's quite alright, and actually preferable. However, my only hope and concern is that I don't settle into a life of mediocrity where I work a job I don't really enjoy, settle into a relationship I'm not inspired by and put on a fake face as I give a greeting to the strangers I pass on the street.
Do we even leave a mark? What shall our legacy be?
Ambition = delusions of grandeur
I see myself as ambitious, not delusional. !
And pity the little boys who want to be super heroes.
They never grow up. The never mature. They remain Peter Pan all their lives. They never flower and bear fruit, they remain barren all their lives.