DYK: "Nonstop" from Hamilton describes me in a panic or anxiety attack. Which happens every single day.
"HOW DO YOU WRITE LIKE YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME?
WRITE DAY AND NIGHT LIKE YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME?
EVERY DAY YOU FIGHT LIKE YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME, LIKE YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME?
ARE YOU RUNNING OUT OF TIME??
HOW DO YOU WRITE LIKE TOMORROW WON'T ARRIVE?
HOW DO YOU WRITE LIKE YOU NEED IT TO SURVIVE?
HOW DO YOU WRITE EVERY SECOND YOU'RE ALIVE EVERY SECOND YOU'RE ALIVE EVERY SECOND YOU'RE ALIVE??"
These lyrics might be a tiny bit off but who will even notice anyway. But yeah.... this is beyond accurate.
CONFESSION: I'm super self deprecating when it comes to my trumpet playing. I'm fine at it, until I play a wrong note or wrong rhythm and I get super red in the face and everyone around me knows. 😒
DYK: no, I don't have crippling depression. But it can be BAD at times. Apparently I'm good at covering it up. But I doubt that.
CONFESSION: I'm super super nervous for college. I'm traveling 2+ hours away 😳
That is all. Much love. ❤
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RandomThis is going to be another book about me, just because I'm that great
