once upon a time, a little girl baby was born.. as she grew from tiny to bigger, she learned many things, how to walk and how to talk among the many things of course.. but talking was what she wanted most, so she kept going from person to person and talking and talking.. it never took long though, for the someones she found to talk to, to find other things needing to be done, so she was sent to play elsewhere, her talking incessantly a bother of noise that keeps others too distracted to do their own thing with ease. the girl got taller and learned more words to say, but still she chatters on without a fine audience, no one wanted to listen as long as she could talk, people still sent her on her way.. she learned she had to curb that energy somehow.. or spend it.. or just keep moving on.. she learned over time, stifling herself had done nothing.. keeping quiet, she lived alone.. she never shared the better parts of herself, because no one had time to get through the daily questions of how are you and whats the weather like and still go on to bigger thoughts the girl would share with them.. at length of course.. this girl grew for years, watching for her opportunity to come, when her thoughts would become words, to willing ears.. and never finding it to pass.. until one day, her own mother, whod told her from her knee to her full height, go play instead gave her daughter something else to do.. her Mom said, go write now the girl talks all day, says whats on her mind, and lets it be. her Mom said she could talk, on paper.. and so she does. now you know why a girl named Sandi, spends so much of her time, on facebook, whispering sweet nothings in the ears.. or eyes.. of anyone who wants to take the time, to see whats on her mind.. and loves it.. welcome again .. to my world... :D have a smile on me.. its the best reward for sharing ones self.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Mar 2014 10:31:12 +0000
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