No I don't mean the fireworks that explode and zoom all over the place on fourth of July. I (Rach) am talking about a spark that grows inside of you. It makes you who you are. At choir while siting on a dirty germ filled (i'm sure) carpet with other kids singing carelessly, I felt for just a few moments that my spark had died. For no reason I felt an overwhelmingly sad sensation. It was a mingle of feelings. Sadness, depression, thoughtfulness. But when I looked around I couldn't help feeling like it wasn't for me. Don't get me wrong I love to act and I love my best friend more than anything but, I didn't belong there... In that very moment I just didn't belong where I was. I know it may sound cheesy, but sometimes I feel like a bubble floating randomly all over the place, sometimes lifting high into the air other times sinking low to the ground.... then one day or a minute or second later you burst and you just seem to disappear even though you are technically still there you evaporate and you just burst and you feel completely lost. Well that's how I feel sometimes.
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AuthorsHi! Welcome to our blog, which is chiefly about us. Its about two best friends in the whole world, namely Gracie and Rachel. We will be posting pictures of us, letters to each other, and other random quirks. I hope that our fun yet random times and our cheesy adventures keep you occupied. Enjoy! Archives
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