Been learning about myself a lot lately. Interesting how much I never really defined. I guess I didn't ever feel I needed to...I mean I am who I am. Sometimes though when someone else asks that question, it makes you stop and think.
I have answers, always did. But now I'm finding new definitions. I got called a chamealion a few months ago and didn't like it. It was an insult for me but I didn't totally know why. Now I do.
Its not that I change my colors to fit a new environment. Its that I try on new environments to see if they fit me. Its a matter of being very open minded, of being willing to try anything. I'm also one to keep cleaning house...I try new because sometimes its time to move on from the old. So maybe I can't call myself goth, punk, artist, raver, alternative, cowboy, prep, etc. But what I feel I am....unique.
I have answers, always did. But now I'm finding new definitions. I got called a chamealion a few months ago and didn't like it. It was an insult for me but I didn't totally know why. Now I do.
Its not that I change my colors to fit a new environment. Its that I try on new environments to see if they fit me. Its a matter of being very open minded, of being willing to try anything. I'm also one to keep cleaning house...I try new because sometimes its time to move on from the old. So maybe I can't call myself goth, punk, artist, raver, alternative, cowboy, prep, etc. But what I feel I am....unique.