January has come to an end. And this will be January's 41st post. And the best part is you read all 41. Congrats. *dumps mysterious chemically made colour of Gatorade on you* Second semester is starting. I'm glad, I'm excited for it. I'm glad to get back to school, I just wish we could learn what we're interested in. I know our school has a lot of options, but none of them are what interests me. Did you know Western has a course on Recording Music and Soundboards? Jealous? I am. I am so jealous. I wish I knew what all those fun buttons did, it would prove very helpful to myself. Well there was something I really truely wanted to share with you, however I must go grab it from downstairs and then type it up so just hang on for a sec...
Ok the following are the words of Taylor Swift:
This album is called FEARLESS, and I guess I'd like to clarify why we chose that as the title. To me, FEARLESS is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, FEARLESS is having fears. FEARLESS is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, FEARLESS is living inspite of those things that scare you to death. FEARLESS is falling in love again, even though you've been hurt before. FEARLESS is walking into your freshman year of high school at fifteen. FEARLESS is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again... even though every time you've tried before, you've lost. It's FEARLESS to have faith that somedays things will change. FEARLESS is having the courage to say goodbye to someone who only hurts you, even if you can't breathe without them. I think it's FEARLESS to fall for your best friend, even though he's in love with someone else. And when someone apologizes to you enough times for things they'll never stop doing, I think it's FEARLESS to stop believing them. It's FEARLESS to say "you're NOT sorry", and walk away. I think loving someone despite what people think is FEARLESS. I think allowing yourself yo cry on the bathroom floor is FEARLESS. Letting go is FEARLESS. Then, moving on and being alright... That's FEARLESS too. But no matter what love throws at you, you have to believe in it. You have to believe in love stories and prince charmings and happily ever after. That's why I write these songs. Because I think love is FEARLESS.
Then she goes on to say her thank you's... There's one more part I want to share at the end of the thank you's:
And to the boys who inspired this album, you had fair warning. FEARLESSLY, LOVELOVELOVE
So I don't know if I blogged about the boy of my dreams here or said something about it on Facebook. So I've been having these dreams, I have one about every other week. And here's there in them. I however can only remember two of them semi-clearly. The first one seemed like we were both older and he had hair like the guy from the All American Rejects, and his hair is a dark colour, which does not include dirty blonde. And we were out on what looked like a pier, it was hard to tell. And then the one I had the other day we were probably a year older, in my room, and he had short Young Jacob Hair. I think his eyes are brown I'm not too sure. And he likes sushi. That's all I know. That's all I can remember. It's driving me insane. The only thing I do know is that I've never seen him before.
Love,
Looking For my Dream Guy
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