Shattered By Broken Dreams.

FML of the Blog:

Today, I was doing a shit load of sit-ups on my mattress. After realizing the bed was squeaking, I heard my dad laughing very hard from the basement. He thought I was masturbating. FML

Have you ever looked at something and knew right away that you wanted it but you will never ever get it?

I have.

It's funny how the craziest emotions are released once you speak in the world of the unreachable. Would there be a change of happiness in the person if the unreachable was reachable?
As ridiculous as it may sound, that's what runs through peoples heads sometimes; if you're peering through my perspective. I can never wait to get home to enter a world I'd much rather live in. A place where there's a guaranteed smile. A place where smiles are "in"; The most imporant thing around. And when I'm not in that little world, I still daze about it, and dream about it.
I believe that if you dream hard enough, eventually, the unreachable WILL approch you with a warm hug, a sweet comment, and a soft smile.

Make it count.