a lack of nostalgia mixed with an abundance of optimism. lets see what happens, guys.

today i realized..

i have an addiction to meaningless, shallow lyrics, breathed by opinionated females, superimposed over synthesized electric pop with a hint of stinging sarcasm, being played when i dry my hair and sing for the audience in my bathroom mirror, while clutching tightly to your sweatshirt that makes me sweat in the sauna-like post-shower room. and i absolutely love every second of it

i believe in the power of the human spirit.

when something needs to be achieved, i believe it can and will be achieved through effort, consistency and passion. we've come so far from birth to now, why do we doubt ourselves in any field?

we learned to crawl, to walk, to run. we learned to cry, to yell, to speak.

innate or not, we've grown, learned and BECOME ____.

frankly, i dont care what you've become, but you're reading this. you've learned how to use a computer. you no longer are what you began as.

end every day further along than you began...then see what you've become.