someone once wrote that we believe we are living. when in fact many of us are hybernating. i see everyone doing what i try to do and it's gets me bored, all seems insipid. and i start pretending. i like it, it lifts me from the moments of disinterest in my friends. should i go for mi vida loca and lean like a chola or carry the tune of le tourbillon de la vie? which would theroadlesstravelled be? vato 4life

the above means nothing. i solely wanted to use insipid in a sentence. i wrote around it.