The day someone fights for it, is the day I'll let my guard down and make sacrifices. Until then I'll polish my silver, dust off my record collection, and run the streets with my hair down and an open mind to the ones I've written off in the past.
I've always envied birds. Always free, the ugly ones, that is. Rarely do you see a beautiful macaw flying free. I prefer to not have my wings clipped, ever. That's my next tattoo; blackbirds.
There's no one here that interests me like you do, and I can't help but wonder if it's because I'm taken, or if I just won't give anyone else a chance to.
Hey kids! After 2 months of hell in boot camp and 1 month of getting situated at my first duty station at United States Coast Guard Sector Jacksonville, it's been a long haul. The few people that actually read this might not have even noticed I was gone haha, but I'm back, with a better understanding of everything good and bad in the world. But don't worry, contrary to popular belief of peoples' views in the military, I am still the naively rebellious girl I was raised- into punk rock, street fashion and fart jokes. I'm feelin' the poppier new vintage side of music today, plus the drummer's hot.