Waiting...

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I find myself constantly waiting around for people. I'm sick of feeling stupid and wasting my time waiting for a text message or a phone call. No more.

I'm thankful for...

Music

So cliche, right? Imdont think enough people believe that cliches are so true. They're the secrets to life or at least that's what Shay Carl keeps telling me...and you know what, I believe him.

Anyway, I'm in bed for Thanksgiving this year, listing to 50's/60's music...

I bet I'm the only loser who would ever actually admit that whenever I listen to people like Jackie  Wilson, The Crest, Little Anthony, Dion, etc... I cry. It's just so beautiful. I know, I'm lame. Any normal teenager would completely laugh at me for writing this nonsense but when this music comes on my heart just starts to beat SO incredibly fast. Then when I plug in my headphones, put them over my head, and finally start to blast Lonely Teenager to the maximum levels tears suddenly decides to just start falling from my eyes. I suppose it's the way my body decides to release adrenaline. I don't know. It's pretty wild. So many songs about young love, so much suck.

I can't wait to meet someone who can pick apart all of my thoughts and truly enjoy this music...one day.