The Hippie inside of Me

I guess I kinda consider myself a hippie. Sunshine is my favorite thing in the world right now and wearing shoes is starting to become a burden.  But in all honesty, the clothes I wear and the music I listen to doesn't make me a hippie. The way I think does. I love finding creative ways to describe my life and sometimes they sound a little strange. I told my friend that my hair looked like it was dipped in sunshine, my dad calls me his little flower child, and I try to be as strange as I possible. I want to enoy the simple things in life and make them appear magnificient!  I want to soak up the sun, spend summer nights with some stellar people, make colorful memories, and see how many stars I can count :)

So if I look strange and act strange, I am mostly strange. How I express myself should be a representation who I really am inside.