I will fly, and I will stare into the sun and laugh. XD

Song of the blog: Fallen From The Sky_ Glen Hansard & Marketa Irglova

I heart this song. =] Same people as the Swell Season. Such Greatness. =]

I love my life. =] My stupid little life with all of it's problems. I am thankful for my insecurities, my sad days, my bad hair days (not today by the way), my I feel like dressing weird days, my jeep buckle belt, my curly hair that goes flat by the day's end, my eyes that used to be blue but now they are this watered down green that no one has any clue where I got them, I love my music and how I can be listening to Underoath one minute and Kenny Chesney the next, I love how I can see the good in every detail like when I watch the sunset I can love every color and every swoop of the clouds and every line where the sky touches the earth, I love that I can walk down the street and smile and breath, I love that I have an apartment with a bed and food and a working kitchen, I love that I have a job and I work with awesome people, I love that I am going home this summer for almost 4 months, I love that I am going to Warped Tour, I love the weather and the sun and the breeze and the green and the light and the warm. =] Spring is here, and I really hope that it doesn't snow again!! But if it does, i will love my hatred for it, and I will love my ability to hate it. When I think like this, it is so hard to be anything but happy. It's a very weird process actually when this happens. I feel sad about something, then I think about how I have the ability to be sad, and how cool that is, and how cool it is that I'm alive, and how I love being alive, and I can't even be sad about what was making me sad because I end up being grateful for it. haha I'm weird.

So yeah, thats my stupid little ditty on why life and being alive is freakin awesome.