Daria

Sometimes I feel like Daria, I ain't gon' lie to ya...She wears her hair down. Brown. It complements her face, frown. It's not that she's down, she's just a lil' jaded, she's seen many faces, all the same. Plain. No personality. She shares no commonality. It takes a certain being to raise her energy. Thought provoking, up-lifting, never shifting- from topic to topic, but venturing deep. never asleep. making light out of a situation. Never a dull moment, but never fabrication. Stimulated by observation. Like a conservation of wildlife. You notice how each plant and animal intertwine, connect. Isn't that divine? She lives by her own doctrine. I never said she was a rebel, just not a follower. Not a leader, either. Just a believer- in her own journey of life. She wants no strife. If you want to impress her. Just listen and be keen, don't brag about your material goals. That blows! Your assets don't give you substance. Learn. You can never buy your way. Yearn, to be rich from inside of you. Concern, that the smallest things can bring greater meaning to your life. So there, that's Daria I ain't gon' lie to ya!