Monday, July 5, 2010

Inspiring, Right?

Sometimes, when I'm driving in the car with my mom down windy green backroads, and she's blasting the radio, I can't help but feel like I'm flying. Taking a dip in the road, while the chorus to an amazing song is at its highest, I feel like I can do anything, be anything. I feel alive, excited, my adrenaline spiked. With the windows all down blowing my hair around my face, I feel like a rockstar. I know who I am when those insane punk rock songs are blaring, and I can't help but think, This is who I am. This is who I was meant to be. And then the music slowly fades away, the last of my adrenaline gone, my superpowers nonexistent. I'm just me again, confused and searching once more.


  1. Wow this is incredible. I can relate so much. One day though, things will come together and make sense...maybe too much sense. But it will happen. Lots of endless love <3

  2. Interesting... I like it :) Is that you in the picture?