Last night, at 2am, in typical Aries fashion, I signed up myself for the star sign pageant. As with many of my endeavours I rush into it head first, and now that I’m standing in the middle of this empty parking lot, reality slowly setting in, and my logic and reason finally regaining control. The typical question after such a state? Ops, I did it again…
Many people chose not to believe in star signs, as it’s mostly superstition. However my life and actions seems to fall so naturally within the norm of what an Arian does that you just can’t help but wonder, even just a little if it’s true.
I love been Aries. The mind blowing highs of challenges presented the rapid cool down of interest, followed by super human stubbornness to succeed, and the sweet mellow after glow of knowing you have won. My life would not be the same if I was not Arian, and this addiction of knowing what I have behind me, makes it the sweetest drug. The can do, the will do, the have dones… experiences are what has defined me.
Without it I would not have experienced what it was like to go swimming naked in the sea, bathed not only in water, but by the soft summer breeze, and the gentle moonlight.
Without it I would not have experienced the thrill of high speed, with wind through my hair, adrenalin through my system, and music in my heart.
Without it I would not have experienced the success of my career, the money and along with it the food, the life style. and the holidays.
Without it I would not have experienced the conquering, having fallen in love, had my heart broken, and learnt to play the boy’s games.
Without it I would not be the me that is today.
Being Aries is apparently not a drug just to myself… A friend once told me, when you have experienced the passion that is Aries, it’s hard to come down off that frenzied energetic high. An Arian will surround their latest project with such intensity that they will literally block out the rays of the sun. Like the blaze that they are known for, they will consume everything in their way, yet leaving those touched by it, earning for me.
The best part of being Aries is that you never seem to have to go looking for adventure. When you’re high on the drug that is Aries, adventures tends to come looking for you. Whilst most are just small ones you reminiscence privately on the rocking chair over looking the ocean, occasionally you get ones that sweeps you off you feet so completely, that when you come down off that high, you find that you are no longer yourself.
Crash through or Crash… Aries the eternal fire sign, the first, the last and the only…
