easy breezy

seems to be the way I feel right now. Everyone always asks, "How's the senior year going?" and I can't honestly say I know. I mean, yes intuitively everything is good. School is good, life is good and there's nothing to complain about...

But it's too much breezy. So breezy that it's just breezin by.

Way too much breezy.

Day 1

Today, is the start of a new chapter for me. I will try wholeheartedly to put someone else's needs above mine. I'm not going to lie--I have my doubts. But I am hoping down to every tiny molecule in my body that I can do it; that I, through patience, love and the strength from God, can do it.

hello, there. i am currently awake from drinking way too much tea at a time that was most inappropriate. i guess that's just how i like to do things-at the wrong time.

but hey, a wise cat once said: "those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."

that doesn't mean i'll take advantage of that or anything. it just means that i am waiting for all three billion gagillion megabytes of my music to be moved before i update itunes and lose them all.

good night.

superstar

you smile that beautiful smile
and all the girls in the front row
scream your name.

so dim that spotlight,
tell me things like
"i can't take my eyes of you."

questions

questions, questions, questions.

eager to ask, but equally scared to hear the answer.

two sides of the same coin: this seems to be the theme of everything these days.

rewind

now heading back to the days when i found the simplest joy in just having the pleasure to spend some time with you.

why? because i love you.

under normal circumstances ...

i would never listen to katy perry's advice;

but take a chance and don't ever look back.