People

People are interesting. I like to sit and observe them. They are all so different from each other, but at the same time...they all share many similar qualities. Example...everyone has insecurities. Everyone has fears. Everyone has bad days. Everyone gets in bad moods. So why this sudden elitism? Why, all of a sudden do we each think we are so much higher than the person standing next to us? Why the arrogance? Why the hypocrisy? I'm not pointing the finger at anyone but myself. It is so hard for me to be consistently nice to every person that crosses my path without being fake at some point. Is there every justification for being fake? Is being fake a lie?

I love cold weather. I love wearing fluffy jackets and scarves and having my room smell like apples and cinnamon. I love being warm when it's cold outside. I love wearing Chance by Chanel in the wintertime.

I need to learn how to be cool.