Friday, February 25, 2011

Risks.

Taking risks. Many people would consider skydiving, or jumping off a cliff to be a risk. I, however disagree with that theory.
My theory is risks are anything that causes an aderline rush. Whether it's telling someone how you feel, or just doing something outside your comfort zone, they are all the same. Risks.
Sometimes, these risks things can cause good things. It can lead you to love. It can lead you to realize things, good things, about yourself, that you can do just about anything. You can climb any mountain, you can jump off of any cliff, and you will be just fine.
But, why is it so hard for us, women especially to take risks? Why is it once in a while, we would take these risks, with little doubts in our mind? Will some think that we are crazy? Why are theese risks a once in a while thing? Why can't they be an every day thing.
Well, of course that's why it makes the risks that we do take the makes the bittersweet moments in our lives. Those moments add up into some strange storybook, into some wierd way of life. Maybe we only truely enjoy these bitter moments, the rare things once in a while. Like a holiday, only coming once a year. It's a special occaison, not everyday.
As Drake said "Everybody dies, but not everybody lives." So take that advice everyone, and actually live.

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