There is always an ending to movies. With a cliché song and a wrap up on the entire story. But this isn’t a movie. This is my life and granted this is a part of a story, this is by no means the end of anything. In fact, it's merely the beginning. These past years in New Mexico were some of the best and some of the worst moments of my life. There were days that I saw no future for myself, there were nights that I had to pick myself up off the floor from crying, there were deaths I missed back home, relationships with boys I truly thought were ‘the one’, days that I never wanted to end, afternoons spent surrounded by some of the best people I have ever been around, nights that I will never remember, and mornings after spent in nothing but a mixture between silence, headaches and chuckling.
I guess what I am trying to say is that there really is no end to a story. There are just a constant string of memories, and these memories are what make up our lives. Either way we are stuck living our own story so we might as well embrace everything as much as we can. This includes the good, the bad, the angry, the friends, the family, the drunkards, the enemies, the ex boyfriends, the impromptu trips, the freedom of being irresponsible. All these are nothing more than moments that become memories. For a lot of us, college is the end of the best years of our lives. To me? It's just the beginning.
So here’s to the crazy ones. The weird ones, the nerds, the freaks and outcasts that no one else regards as successful by societies standards, we give this earth life. We breath difference into the normal ones around us. We push social norms and question the way everyone lives their lives. We stop at nothing to achieve happiness and push everyone else to do the same. We may not be normal and we might scare people away but we are the ones that make the difference. Don’t be afraid to march to the beat of your own drum. In fact, why march to the beat of a drummer anyways? March to the beat of your heart, do what you love and live every second of your life to the fullest. The ones reading this getting chills, I’m talking to you guys. You know you’re different. Embrace it. Use it. This world could use a little more shaking up.
Here's to the stories I will be sharing with you, here's to the thoughts you can chose to agree or disagree with, but mainly here's to you for having the desire to read about my life. I appreciate that you're giving me a solid chance to start changing the world.
As my grandma always says,
Let's knock ‘em dead.
I guess what I am trying to say is that there really is no end to a story. There are just a constant string of memories, and these memories are what make up our lives. Either way we are stuck living our own story so we might as well embrace everything as much as we can. This includes the good, the bad, the angry, the friends, the family, the drunkards, the enemies, the ex boyfriends, the impromptu trips, the freedom of being irresponsible. All these are nothing more than moments that become memories. For a lot of us, college is the end of the best years of our lives. To me? It's just the beginning.
So here’s to the crazy ones. The weird ones, the nerds, the freaks and outcasts that no one else regards as successful by societies standards, we give this earth life. We breath difference into the normal ones around us. We push social norms and question the way everyone lives their lives. We stop at nothing to achieve happiness and push everyone else to do the same. We may not be normal and we might scare people away but we are the ones that make the difference. Don’t be afraid to march to the beat of your own drum. In fact, why march to the beat of a drummer anyways? March to the beat of your heart, do what you love and live every second of your life to the fullest. The ones reading this getting chills, I’m talking to you guys. You know you’re different. Embrace it. Use it. This world could use a little more shaking up.
Here's to the stories I will be sharing with you, here's to the thoughts you can chose to agree or disagree with, but mainly here's to you for having the desire to read about my life. I appreciate that you're giving me a solid chance to start changing the world.
As my grandma always says,
Let's knock ‘em dead.