I think I think too much. For example: today I was at a festival in my small town I live in. I played electric guitar for the concert, drank a slushy, bought some cool earrings... yup, that was my adventuresome Saturday. When it was all done, pictures taken and guitar packed up, I hopped into my jeep and it hit me. A question I haven't been able to shake all night. Is this me? A typical American girl. Doesn't seem that it was only two weeks ago that I was on the other side of the world living a whole different life. But now I'm here. Playing my music, drinking slushies that I had been craving for years. Is this me? Three weeks ago, I was playing my music in another country. So, am I simply a world traveling musician? There got to be more than that. And what is my purpose for all this? Do I do this in vain? I'm trying to hold on. Trying to be strong. But what if...
I think I think too much.
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