I like to do my own thing. I like to make my own entertainment and I like to be free to think for myself currently however my money is tied to a job.
I’m not a beta bitch about it. I like to work and I like to be active on the move on my feet and I like the atmosphere but my mind isn’t suited for the shit.
I have a drifting mind. I’m too introspective even at times I try not to be. Freedom. To go your on way to do your own thing. I experience that only half of the time in my days. In my present moments still my mind longs to be free to be about the enterprise of solving the problems presented to it or having even more freedom of movment to do what I will and when I would like to.
I ponder my position. There are very few things that worry me. But, obtaining and holding onto freedom is a problem I can’t seem to let go of until I solve it for myself.
I desire to work for the enjoyment alone without a care for concern of resources to obtain. All I can think of at present is land. All I lack immediately is a plan and knowledge. The problem still holds me to take a look at it until I find a solution to it.