Hi, I'm Sam.
I love music. I love Jesus.
I love Matthew.
I play instruments.
I love to learn, and smart jokes are my cup of tea.
And I am indeed a tea drinker.
Pandas. Glee. Tattoos. Photography.
This is an outlet for my emotions. And for my internet fancies.
If I had fuzz on my head, I would take it off and blow it into the air, and see how long I could keep it off the ground.
Client: Good news! We’re doubling the wordcount for your articles from 500 to 1000 words!
Me: Great! I could use the extra cash.
Client: Well, it’s still the same number of articles. The pay will stay the same.
I would just like to know…do people think when they speak? Or is it like…something that they do to entertain themselves and make everyone else miserable?
so you missed it. the party of the century. the trip of a lifetime. the chance to meet your idol.
so you didn’t get it. the acceptance letter. the leading role. the guy/girl who you pine for.
so you aimed and you missed.
so what?
nothing is the be all end all. nothing is…
wait-whaatt asked: Dear future me. (: <3
Dear Future Me,
Well, I can already tell you you’re pretty awesome. No matter where you are. Even if it’s not where I’m expecting you to be in 5, maybe 10 years. God’s still working in you, and you can’t ever doubt that.
I must admit, it feels pretty weird to encourage my future self. But at the same time, if I currently have some encouragement, what better way to preserve it?
That’s all I really have to say. I’m not going to tell you where I expect to see you. What kind of job you should have, how many kids you should have, where you live, or who are your friends. Life’s a beautiful, outrageous journey. It definitely never takes me where I expect to go. Just know that you’re in good hands, and you always, always will be.
Sincerely,
The Me of 2012
