Do you remember as a child the joy that simple carnival rides, games, and of course food gave you? Riding rides until you were sick, but not caring b/c you were having sooooo much fun? As we get older, I think a lot of us forget that joy and our lives become empty, wet carnivals.
I don’t know about you, but I LOVE reality shows based on singing. Maybe b/c I feel like in a future life I will be a singer (not this one, I am tone deaf in this one). And in my opinion The Voice is the best, the cream of the crop, American Idol on crack, the pick of the litter…I think you get the point and understand my obsession.
Meet the brain behind this writing adventure. The constant theme through all of these will be my outlook on life. I like to keep an optimistic outlook on life, and I do think I am extremely luck to take wake up every morning, but I am also a realist in all aspects of my life.