After a particularly bizarre and crazy day, I have them frequently, somebody I once loved said to me, "You're never bored, are you?". At the time I found it to be an odd statement and, to be honest, it puzzled me why she would ever say such a thing. I didn't think much more about it that night, or for several days after. But a few weeks later it came back to mind and I couldn't stop thinking about it, or the way she said it, with envy and with amusement.
It was then that I realized I couldn't remember a single time in my life when I had ever been bored. Not one. I've always been a dreamer, prone to fantasy, and I've never been able to tame my imagination. At any time I choose I visit places, worlds, that only I know the locations of. I talk to people who don't exist, not in the "real" world, I have dinner with them, debate them, laugh and cry with them. I run with beasts, and fight monsters that only my eyes have seen. She was right, I'm never bored, and I never will be. As long as I can imagine it I can go anywhere and do anything I want. And sometimes I even write about it