"Sing us a song
You're the piano man
sing us a song tonight.
For we are all in the mood for a melody
and you've got us feeling alright."
I know I have told you my vast stories of wanting to be a professional piano player when I grew up. See I always thought I would grow up.
I haven't yet.
I tried, but then all this. I am grateful for it all too. I am younger.
I have been thinking a lot lately about what would have happened had I not followed my first passion.
But as far as first passion goes,
I can't really say all that.
I honestly think that passion can be split two ways. As in 50 - 50.
Half of that passion is in my acting. The half that is still young. The half that is still childish. The half that comes out when the cameras come on and the scripts are memorized.
The other half is my music, The piano. The half where I am an adult. The half that rarely any one sees. I was looking up
something I found interesting.
I am dislike for not saying I’m gay and then loved for being gay so well.
I love little things like this. Many, many things like this. But I don’t let it get to me.
I can only be perfect for me. And what I do is a reflection of me and that is all you can see. Just as I will never know many of you and how you are. I have found myself . Have you found you?
Oh and on another note.
I've spent the last few days watching Mission Impossible. The first and the second.
Why can't I get that sexy little look. You know the one where something bad happens and they cut to the lead male and he has this look like " oh yeah I know how bad it is but I can fix it" look. That look.