I won't worry my life away

I'm a No/Mad Nomad nooommmaaadddd...
People, they seem to have a problem with me not having a clue about lots of things. Like, they don't approve of what I do, or what I want to become. Or how to go about it. Or that I can't live in one place for too long.
It's funny how when you notice it, it's people who have issues with what should be your own personal, private concerns. You can't talk because you know most of them, they won't understand.
And when you can't talk about your problems and your concerns, it makes you not give a shit about other people's. It really goes like this. You only ask people about their weekends so you can tell them about yours. True fact.
What's also funny, and this is me NotBeingSarcastic, is. People can't live with what they can't label. Where is she from?Where does she live? What does she do? WhyWhereWhatWHAT??!!!
It kind of gives you a funny feeling of fondness... like you're petting a pet that's done something really stupid and funny at the same time. Most people are so predictable.
Me, hmm... I Just feel really really light.
And I get that you have to trade your youth for something, at some point. A future, Stability. Whatnot. But not yet.
With the sun shining, and the blue blue sky, and me being where I am right now, what I become could be anything. The smell of sea and wet grass, and my good good friends. Special mention of A.
I won't worry my life away.