Wednesday, November 4, 2009

SWF looking for... ; )

So I joined a group on Facebook called "I'm looking..." Sounds like a dating thing, right? Wrong.
Description: 
Got a really personal, intimate story about something you have been looking for forever?!?!
Well I'm looking for people who would like to share those items!
You might have to opportunity to be featured in a new series called "I'm Looking..." on Dailybruin.com/video!



So I read the first person's about a broach that her grandmother used to wear. And I thought about it for a moment and came up with this...









I'm looking for that life-changing, cliche, epic movie moment. Where I'm standing on a cliff next to the ocean, or walking down an empty road, or driving away with the top down, or chasing after someone about to get on a plane, or standing in a crowded park... and a montage of moments in my life plays to a painfully perfect song that makes me realize what my purpose is, or what I'm living for. And in that moment, everything makes sense. Perfection.





And then I realized I am looking for more than one thing, but I thought it pretentious to hoard the "wall" with my personal qualms of life. So I share them with you...


I'm looking for that awkward, subtly unique, deliciously entertaining, tear-jerking, out loud laughter-inducing, maybe not so best-selling, but at least a favorite of some, topic/idea/plot for my novel. I want it to speak to people of all backgrounds, ages, etc. I want it to leave the reader questioning their current beliefs in an enlightening way while further fortifying them and instilling a fire in their values at the same time. I want to write the Titanic/Slumdog Millionaire of novels. 


I'm looking for the perfect little black dress. I had it. It is rumored to be an urban myth. But I had it. And I lost it. A black dress that compliments my figure, works for almost any occasion, is sexy and sophisticated at the same time. It is my unicorn.


I am exhausted. To be continued...


-Sam


PS- no idea why the formatting on this is all screwy. Whatever. C'est la vie!