In 20 short years I've managed to get a good grasp on what things in life are important to me. I feel a spirituality that hugs me and I never want it to let go.I'm in love with love. It's an obsession and a passionate hunt that I am constantly on. It's a ridiculous affair that I'm absolutely engulfed in.Someone asked me the other day what my favorite color was. Random. It's blue, like the sky, yellow like the sun, green like the grass. Who can really have a favorite color when they're all so bold in their own way? Can you imagine a world with a lesser amount of one color? No.Fresh pineapple cannot be beat.The people in my life are what makes it move. They turn my life from stairs into an elevator, ever changing floors of who I am and what I can be. They are my stars, making up constellations that I could sit and stare at for hours.Music. Listen to it. Anyone's music. Get yourself a lyric and fall in love with it.
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