HeartbeatLikeThunder

Just thinking about it makes me happy… and that’s what life’s all about right? Happiness?

Whenever I think of running through fields, I think of freedom and joy. To be able to do this, I would be so happy and carefree. Laughter, joy, freedom… truly a dream.

One day… I will :]

I haven’t played in four and a half years. I miss playing the piano dearly; it was all I used to do. The reason I quit really is pathetic now that I think of it, but I just can’t seem to get back up and start playing again. Even if I would, I probably have to start all over again, doing the finger exercises that I hated, and all of those years I played would have been for nothing. I feel like such a failure… :(

They made me realize life, and that it’s too short to waste my time trying to please everyone else. I don’t need approval, I don’t care what others think of me. I am my own, and I am extremely proud. They made me realize that no one is perfect, and that I’m able to accomplish anything that I dream of doing. They were the beginning of a better me. I am an individual, with a very opinionated mind. Heh. :)
I want to meet them before I die. Oh, that’d just be so wonderful… :)

Green Day is and forever will remain my favorite band (ever)!