Shaping and transforming me.
Molding me into the man i will become.
Currents wear at my exterior until all thats left is my true form.
Cold and rushing; I feel the currents passing by.
Never Slowing or giving me a second glance.
Cold and lonely; I sit here waiting for a particularly curious one to catch me up.
I can feel my form changing shape and slowly ebbing away.
I watch as other stones around me get plucked up.
Hoping and praying I'm caught up before I'm worn to nothing.
I hear people talk about how becoming famous has changed someone and others tell me not to change when i become famous. But heres the thing. I'm my mind i am already famous. So why would my personality change when I'm already what i expect to become? Only weak people who don't truly know who they are change under the pressure of being famous. I'm not a weak person, i already know who i am and i already know that I am famous. I'm just waiting patiently on the world to realize it as well. Oh and another thing that is actually a pet peeve of mine is when people say "Will you forget me when your famous?" My answer to them? If you really have to ask me that question then chances are i will forget you. There are a select few people that i consider my true friends and those are the ones i plan on taking with me to the top. Most people nowadays lose interest in me or stop talking to me within a year of friendship. Why should I remember those people when I'm on the top of the world?
In other news I've been thinking up some ideas for stories and short films. I have a friend i will be working with to try and make them a reality. I just figure since i cant find any acting opportunities in Florida; i have to make my own.
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