do you remember

Do you remember when you were little and your favorite time of the day was nap time.


When homework was just coloring in a picture or tracing.

When school was over at twelve.

Two teachers in one class.

Everyone sat at that one large table instead of at single desk.

When a quarter made you feel good and a dollar made you feel like a billionaire.

When you had imaginary friends.

Do you remember when having a boyfriend was just giving someone a ring pop and getting married under the swing or just sharing a blanket at naptime.

When dessert was worms and mud pies.

Just being you not caring what anyone thought, you were your own person and no one could tell you what to do.

Do you remember when you were just you?

There was something about the way she...

There was something about the way she talked. She spoke as if she knew she was bad. She had a voice wuth so much power that when she spoke you listen. No matter what it was about she absorbed all of your attention. I think it was because of her confidence that made her seem so exciting when she talked. Or it could have just beed the words she spoke? Either way she got my attention and all my focus on her. Now its her turn to say what she is going to do with it. Will just have to wait and see.

This journal is....

This journal is about my love for music. To me music is like my bestfriend. It is always there when I need it. Just like what I want in my bestfriend music never judges me it just let me be me. The way it has such a hold on me is crayz, music calms me down, it loves me when i have my moments when I feel no one else does. I feel if I did not have music I might be completely lost or just a very upset person .