Just a thought.. The older I get and the more I learn about myself, the more I have realized something.. The only person who gets to define me, is me. I have learned that just because you grow up listening to certain music, political views, opinions, or eating certain kinds of food, or wearing the clothes that are bought for you, or only having certain kinds of friends.. That this does not define who you have to be. As I have grown up, I have found out that many of my views and standards are not necessarily the same as those who have raise or influenced me. So, heres me: I love country music, I love jeans at all times of the year, I love pop, I love rap that is not against my morals, button downs are da bomb for any occasion, I love making music, I love to make people laugh, boots an converse all day every day any day, I love my ecig in all of its grenade-shaped, cloud making glory (its so much fun and such an interesting conversation starter. I have learned so much about people just because they asked about my grenade shaped personal vaporizer. I feel like it lets some people find some common ground with me when they may not have otherwise.). I love God with all of my heart and I love that I get to be a music minister at one if His church buildings. I love that I have a family that would support me even when they dont necessarily agree with me. I have some of the best, while not very many, friends that any man could ask for. Im a gamer, a guitar player, a Jesus-freak. I have zero regrets for anything Ive had to go through or the people Ive had to meet, because honestly.. They have made me the young man I am today. I now have a beard that I am very happy with. I have a girlfriend who above all else, is one of my best friends. The lovey Dover stuff is cool and all, but the fact that we already knew so much about each other before, makes it that much better. Really, we are best friends with the occasional date and kiss here and there. She is my lady, my harmony singer, my listener, my person who keeps me straight, and my person who supports me even when Im making my biggest mistakes. Then there my man, my brother, and my best friend. He had been with me for years and will continue to stick by me for the rest of my life. We laugh, we fight, we argue, we game, we sing, and we know that no matter what, if one of us needed the other, we would steal a car to get there if we had to. This is me, and I wouldnt have me any other way.
Posted on: Tue, 02 Sep 2014 04:19:26 +0000
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