- *misses school one day*
- *misses a fight*
- *misses a breakup*
- *misses 12 assignments*
- *misses a dog riding a skateboard*
- *misses the shooting of archduke Ferdinand*
I just want to meet him like this. A few body guards, nobody else around no fans. Just meet him on the street. I wouldn’t even hesitate to run and hug him because i know he’d tell the security it was okay. I’d just hug him so tight, for so long. And I’d thank him for all the times he’s made me smile, and for all the times I’d listened to him sing to cheer me up. Just for inspiring me to be the best person i can be in this world. And I’d hug him again and apologise for wanting to hug him so much. And we’d laugh and he’d thank me like he thanks every fan he meets. And as short as it may be I’d get to have that moment with my idol, I’d get to see him and touch him to make sure he was real, and thank him as much as humanly possible. I wouldn’t need anything else more than this.
many of you are probably why im posting a picture of my scar. well when i was little, i had cancer. ewings sarcoma to be exact. on May 5th, 2007 at 7:00 A.M sharp, i was completely cancer and chemo free. this year on May 5th, 2014 will be my 7th year being cancer free. 7 happens to be my lucky number because of all of the sevens above. the magcon boys saved my life. and i would die for them to notice me before this day. before anyone says shit about this, think about how much they saved you as well. okay? please help them notice me. damn, i sound desperate as hell.