Right now I am listening to "Off my Sleeve" by Royal Wood. This is one of those songs that makes me want to rent out some old ballroom with giant chandeliers, fill it with all my romantic memories, and dance long in to the night with all of them. Sometimes I feel so happy and hopeful about life that I can't breath. I want to frantically run in every direction to chase down each and every one of my dreams. How am I supposed to direct myself when there is so much I want to do? I couldn't even tell you where to start and what to shed off from your normal every-day shackle. I'll let you know how it goes.
Fireworks. It may be a metaphor.
Fireworks. It may be a metaphor.
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