If wishes were novels, I'd be published already.

Sometimes I wish that my life was more interesting.

Then, I get a glimpse of what "interesting" looks like and I realize that maybe I like being a little more ordinary.

Not that there's anything too normal about me; I just have high expectations when it comes to "interesting."

(The problem, really, is that I tend to forget that "interesting" to someone on the outside can mean "painful" to someone on the inside.)

This is just a thought.