Let’s get Freaky. (Taken with instagram)
I had to take the route you told me to meet you at when everything happened that night/early morning. I got shivers just passing by and the thought made me wish I could change it all.
Someone like you doesn’t deserve to be in the position you are in. I wish I could take on your burden. It’s such a hassle and stupid thing for you to have to deal with.
What’s done is done but I still think back and just want to ask someone to give me the power to change that moment for you. Switch roles if I have to.
I promised that I would help you if you needed anything. Although I shouldn’t feel this way, I do, because I feel like I had let you down.
I made it to live auditions! See you soon SF! June 2! #ONEPEACE #KollaborationSF3 #ijustpeedalittle (Taken with instagram)
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“Cheer up, ‘keep movin’ remember? It’ll get better.”
- Lisa
It’s easy for a person to lose it. It’s easy for a person to NOT want to be happy. Original, I know, but the “biggest truths aren’t original.”
For those of you out there who feels like that the Universe has made a slap bet with your destiny and in the worst case scenario your destiny lost; it’ll get better. It’s a simple and easy reminder we should tell ourselves everyday because no matter how much the sting of a slap to the face is, it’ll subside. It helps if you put ice on it.
Surround yourself with those who keep you happy because that’s where happiness is. They are the embodiment of all things awesome and lovely; it’s okay to seek their guidance and wisdom. Friends and family can help clear your inner demons.
I have to remember that I am carrying the world on my shoulder; failure is not an option.
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I’m not happy.
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1. Never
Spending time and hanging out with you is like vacationing at a place I never been to before. The plans that get made ahead of time take an eternity and then some to arrive but the minute I get on that plane, my heart soars. Next thing I know, I’m landing back into my own town, getting picked up at the airport and thinking about the next time I can come back and visit.
Hoping that the next time that it won’t be called a vacation.
It would be called home.
I believed that I wanted to be a poet, but deep down I just wanted to be a poem. — Jaime Gil de Bieda