I was born in the wrong era.
- 1964 - I wanna hold your hand.
Sometimes when you sit back and think about what you really want in your life, you can end up in denial. In a perfect world created by me, I would probably be settling down with the man of my dreams, having a family, and live happily ever after. I think I was born in the wrong era. Back in the day, that would have been acceptable. These days, everyone is expected to graduate high school, go to college, get a job, have a family and etc. Life's too shot to always keep worrying about the future. People are forgetting to live in the moment. I swear I'm living in the wrong era. I should have been alive in the 1940's.
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I’m the type of person that enjoys making an impact on people’s day. I enjoy putting a smile on others faces. It doesn’t matter if they are a complete stranger or a best friend. I treat everyone with the same amount of respect. I’m the type of person that says “please” and “thank you”. The person that holds the door open for you. The person that lets you cut ahead in line. The person that says “bless you” when you sneeze. The person that spots you a couple dollars if you need it. The person that picks up your pencil off the floor. The person that reminds you that not everyone is cold hearted and distant. The person that shows you that not all good people are gone. The one that makes an impact on your day whether it be only for a minute or a lifetime. I’m the person that shows you that there still is hope in humanity. I’m the person that believes acts of kindness can change the world for the better.
