Everyday's a Life Time Without You.

Reality *******~~# A Tiny Growth or a Tiny Change.

Hunter's Point of View

Ahh I can remember when I moved to another town. I don't know why I was so devastated. But anyway, I was nine years old , in the third grade. Now, I have no idea why I had to move in the middle of the school year, but I did and it was so difficult. I had to actually take boxes and stuff... and I was only nine!!! How unfair is that?! Man I hated moving too, it was so boring and it made me soo tired. Like seriously I wanted to sleep... but obviously I couldn't. Afterwards, I made myself useful and played some guitar. That always made everything more peaceful. I don't know why I love music so much... I guess it's because it's the only thing I have. It's the closest thing I have to a friend. Everyone, I mean I have SOME friends, and they support me and all... Which I really appreciate, but they're never there for me. Not like music is. Music is... I think the most greatest gift god has ever given me. I mean because without music, I wouldn't be anything... I wouldn't even be living if it weren't for music. Music to me is just I don't know...it speaks to me it's the only thing that speaks to me and making it is all I want to do. Same as what some painter/artist said when he would paint..." It's all I know how to do... It's all I want to do." Of course he wasn't making music, he was creating art. Anyway, it's just so amazingly perfect... I would never and I mean ever say that something is perfect, but I'm saying it now.... Music is perfect for me. It's like my other half. And I've come to find out that it's the only way that I can communicate with others. No, I don't really sing to people in a conversation... That's just plain stupid... But you know, I actually do put on these little shows.... It's no big deal though. I mean sure crowds come just to see ME ... This dork... Playing and making music. But anyways... Yeah. It's no big deal.
Not a big deal whatsoever.
                            Now, I'm writing in my book. I call it my 'Song Book'. Anyway, so I'm creating this new song, it's called "Cajun Gumbo." I don't care what anyone says about it... It's real to me. Although, it might need just  a few little adjustments though. Hmm. Instead of
'Momma's puttin gumbo in the big oh  pan,' I'll put
'Momma's cookin' gumbo in that big ole pan.' Darn it, why did I put oh instead of ole before? Ugh doesn't matter... I got the lyrics now. That's all that matters. Well at least to me... It's literally all that matters

Okay I know that picture is really him older like say maybe  14. But anyway... Wait... That's how old he is now in the story... Ha that's gonna work! If you're wondering, yes I was trying to look for a picture of him when he was in the third grade... I got a little lazy there Katie. Excuse me. Lol.