Sometimes it’s not the fear or falling that scares me. Sometimes it’s the fear of flying. I’m not used to being up high. I don’t know how to take it. But it’s better to fly than to fall.
School is out and I am so ready to better myself for the rest of my life. When some people see me in August they will not know who I am. But I will. Everyone should strive to be the best person they can be, do it NOW before it’s too late. Please. Or you don’t have to, you can just watch me. Let me show you how it’s done. :)