Defining Moments

Recently, I've changed. Maybe not so much physically on the outside, but both on the inside and the way I think, I have.

I've changed how I use to think I was. I'm more how I want to be and less how people think I should be. While, I still care about what others think, it doesn't influence me in the least, they may disapprove but if I believe in something, I'll most likely go after that goal.
I've distanced myself from everthing/everyone I use to use to define who I was, and how I acted. Now, I have new people and new passions that I use to define myself. I'm happy, and I don't mind that I don't have a ton of close friends. But then again, I don't think I ever have. Yes, they're nice to have around and to talk to but I don't need to be with them every day, and I don't need to hang out with them on the weekends just because I can't be without them for two days.
I know what I want and the people I want to hang out with, which I think for the age I am, and the stereotypes that usually go with it, I'm pretty mature.

I have hopes and aspirations that I want to achieve before I die, and I need good friends and a good support system in order to do so.


Maybe one day I'll be an astronaut. who knows?




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