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(by sweetasgumdrops)

Any Way You Want It - Glee Cast/Journey

Oh, and someday, I will dance like this. Oh my word. I just love it!!! I was meant to be a dancer. The jive, lindy hopp, all those AH! Just love them!!! 

Oh my word. To only dance like this. I love this!!! :) Wow!!! 

This is something one of my friends wrote a while back when he was going through some rough times. I thought the whole thing was so beautiful and profound that I had to share it. Perfectly and beautifully epic, love. 

The other day i heard this line about love that said something like “you have to choose between the past and the future, yesterday and tomorrow” an i thought dang! that’s so hard to do… but what if the reason it seems so tough is that today is the only thing thats different and screwed up, and really, yesterday and tomorrow are the same thing. If we’ll just be patient an let Love run it’s course we’ll see that tomorrow is just a better version of what we’ve already seen. But where do you draw the line between holding on to the past, an just trying to prepare for the future? How long is too long to wait? how much is too much of your heart to hide away? when is it ok to let go? maybe our hearts just do it for us, maybe we have alot less control than we think. Maybe sometimes our hearts hold on whether we like it or not. Even when we give up they just keep right on beating, hoping, bleeding… but loving. And maybe just maybe, that happy tomorrow that seems so far out of reach is really just beyond our fingertips. If we can just make it through today…

Tomorrow I have my Nutrition Final. Good grief. Not sure if I’ll make it through that one. 

Have a lot on my mind lately and I don’t know what to do about it. I can’t seem to get rid of it and I’m having a hard time compartmentalizing. 

I just want to get through this test and then deal with it. Wednesday I guess it’ll be before I work through life’s greatest issues. Like I said in my last post, my dreams haunt my life. If only there was a way to take a little pill and for them to just go away. I’d be perfectly happy if I didn’t live another life in my dreams. Another life that in no way could be lived by who I actually am. 

I dream of tomorrow.