What element am I?
Water? No. Water can be loud and violent and merciless, but it can also be calm, and I am never really that calm.
Air? It's invisible and silent sometimes, but it can cause enormous devastation and get whipped up into a real storm at a moment's notice. Close.
Earth? No way. Earth is immovable, resolute, and strong. I am none of these things.
Fire? It can't exist unless it's burning, blazing, destroying everything in it's path. Sometimes something new is created after the flames, but fire has no calm state, no meditative relaxation. I cannot be fire. I am not always burning.
So, air fits the most, and yet it's not really me. I can be fire, but I'm not all the time. I'm definitely not earth, because it's too unmoldable, or water, because I've never been so perfectly serene.
So what am I?
I should make quizzes on Facebook.
I hate Ringo, and I cannot understand how anyone, anywhere, could like her. She's unbearable. She's the mentos to my coke, as Silver and Lolo so brilliantly put it. You can't blame the coke for exploding when it has mentos in it.
I know what you mean when you say you feel lonely. I feel the same way. With less reason, but I do.
I'm lonely too.