humor...

I'm a comedian... My writing can often times be satiric, comedic, sarcastic, light-hearted, or completely serious. But most of the time.... I'm a comedian..

...But for some reason I feel that I have been hiding through the comedy and humor of it all.  

Is this why I am such a comedian? I rather entertain than be trapped in the core of all that depresses me?

 But what is there to be depressed about in life right? I am only an eighteen-year old- a determined, hard-working, passionate, funny, and curious spirit- a bursting bubble of loquaciousness (who loves to reinvent her English lexicon). I think the right term would be “disappointed”.  

I am disappointed in the fact that life compels others to change-for the worst.

I am disappointed in the fact that people lie and cheat- only to gain from others.

I am disappointed in the fact that some people go through their whole lives- and take every person and experience for granted.

I am disappointed with the idea that some children are exposed to the evils of this earth- and are permanently scarred from it.

I am disappointed with the idea of trust- and that it is probably the single hardest thing to do.

I am disappointed in the fact that people cannot share in their success- without having others be jealous of them.

I am disappointed in the fact that people can forgive- but never forget.

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People are so entranced within their own life- their life of solitude…a life that involves all work and no play- that they are desensitized. In some cases, their sympathy is no longer sincere and their motive in life is to get more and more- without ever being content or appreciative of what they already have....

 But… they can’t help it.  

....just wanted to share a few thoughts...

and now I shall continue letting the dogs out,

after all,

I am, a comedian.

~Romina