Liz, An informative paragraph

I hate the word “goals” because I instantly flash to anything similar to what you may find in the front of a school agenda or poster in my middle school health classes' walls, but it’s more than that fake inspirational stuff and I get it. Honestly, my goals are to go to college and just do something I love. I mean the more I picture that idea of living a monotonous day over and over again for my adult life makes me freaked out. Also, as great as most find the bluegrass state, I want to get out. I think there are just way to many amazing things going on in the world to only live on one place. But of course who knows, that could all change.

But before all that comes along, right now I’m a someone who sucks at summarizing herself. But I will try. A lot of times I wish I had a single activity or skill to define me that would fit onto the back of an index card between my grade and last years math teacher, but no such luck. So for the time being I’ll have to say I love to draw, look at art, attempt to take photos, do anything outside, (although I’m too weak and unskilled for most things) and listen to music. I wish I could listen to music every minute of my life, there is too much good music that I just won’t have time to get to know and that sucks. I really wish I could have background music in my head to make life’s moments even more cinematic. The saddest part is that I possess absolutely no musical talent. I don’t have the patience. But that’s ok, because who in our generation has patience anyway?

By the way this is a picture of my seventh-grade-self running in a field in England, I found it an enjoyable moment....

This makes me feel less awkward about myself...

http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/