Confessions

So maybe I didn't go to your typical high school.

Maybe I went to a music-college prep charter school.

no. It was not like High School Musical.

I loved every moment of it... well almost every moment. 

face the music.(pun completely intended.)

you can't go through high school without having a few break downs.

anyways.

that is not the point. 

the point is. I love music. I love it more than sports. 

have I taken 4 years of music theory? yes

did I take another years worth of music classes in college for fun? yes

It's not just the classical genre I listen to.. though every once in a while it is rather soothing.

I little bit of jazz, a little bit of hip hop, a lot of bit of Kelly Clarkson, holiday music galore, and even the occasional country...yeah.. living in utah...and with mal, katie, and ash.. I caved. 

here's the real confession: 

I know...longest background info.

Sometimes i listen to just the most perfect song at the most perfect time. 

A good woman empowering song.

This super goofy grin finds its way on my face.

I look over my shoulders to make sure the coast is clear. 

Then I let my imagination wander.

Let's do a sample run:

The song "pictures of you"

without fail. every time I listen to it I imagine I'm in the last scene of a movie. 

and then the credits start to roll on the right side of me as I walk down the street. 

And i am just smiling like i have a secret. Like I just did something extremely empowering.

Sometimes.. I even do a little spin. right in the middle of the street.

I guess it's not a secret anymore.

Now it's something you can do when you're walking down the sidewalk.

everyone wants to be a star lol. 

it's even better when the leaves are golden.

yes.. this is the worlds most edited photo.
but a glimpse of what I see in my mind lol.

keep smilin'!