I have a tendency to piss people off by talking to random people. I don’t mean to, it’s just if I see a girl with a lush handbag or killer boots I’m going over ask her where she got them. I even find myself asking hot guys who they are wearing. The thing is; I am too friendly a person to be in a ‘group’ I’m a social butterfly.
When I was younger there times when I’d be out in town with my mum shopping and I’d wonder off to talk to some adult who had a fur coat or something. I recall a time when I walked into the cinema with a family of people, I was talking to one of the kids and my mum came running in to grab me. Another time, I don’t recall my mum and aunt do, was back when I was 2 years old. I saw the road and ran right across it to get to the students at the university. The road was 4 lanes wide, and the street I ran down was a good 10 houses long. The students saw me coming and they stepped out to grab me. I guess I just wanted to run free. Even then, I was a free and wild kind of girl that just shows I love not being constrained. I’m not a sheep either. The world is my oyster. So don’t be alarmed if I go out with you and randomly make friends or acquaintances by being able to talk to anyone. I’m oil, and I don’t mix with water yo!
I’ve met some awesome folks from the internet too, and I love them lots and lots! They all bring their own special something from their personalities’ which draw me in. Like me they are free thinkers and individuals and if I were to meet some of them in real life, I think I’d be addicted to their smiles, their clothes and possibly the decor in their houses, but most importantly, I’d love them for who they are. I may not live my life the same as everyone else and I sure missed out on some super important lessons in ‘social ed class’ but I the one thing I can do that most can’t? I can just be me and talk to anyone, and as an added bonus, I can adapt to suit certain folks.
Obviously, if you have kids, tell them and teach them not to talk to strangers, but jeez don’t turn them into a typical sheep or a social-tard. Let them run free, with an extra long lead. Hehe!
Just blogging’ x
Song: Gasoline and Matches by Buddy & Julie Miller