Hello tumblrs and everyone who may be viewing this page c:
I live a teenaged life, It gets so tough I just need somethiing to remind me that inspiration is always there. Sometimes I sit and wonder what beautiful gift life will give me. Life to me is an algebraic math equation that you need to icolate the variable to find the answer, I know if i put determanation into it that I will find it. Sometimes, I doubt I will ever find that variable, but people insipre me, no matter who they are, young old, the dead and the living. My pop for instance, He had fought through the war world 1 and two, after the world war two he had came home and got extremely sick. He knew he would die so he lived his life to the fullest and spent what time he had left with my nana, he would never leave her side. I think old love is inspirational, It teaches me that no matter how old you are you're never too old for love and the fact that they've held on for so long gives me hope.
I'm a girl who is pushed away from everybody else, I'm a different girl who loves to be different.