Dj Madam Braidz
I like to drive to the top of the hill and stare at the sky line of San Francisco. I love seeing my breath in the cold air....and see it make swirls over whats in front of my face. Fog. I love fog.I always sing. The only time I am not singing is when i am at work, and even there I let music make its way through headphones and into my ears while i mouth all of the lyrics....making no sound, but wishing that I could. I feel that nobody really understands me. How "16 year old angst ridden teenager" of me huh? But really, either people dont get me, or they pretend to get me to try and gain something. Do you get it? I know me. I know that everyone has a calling in life. It doesnt matter how big or small that calling is-you have one.I know that there is something more lurking for me in the dark. Something....more. SOMETHING.....more.I like to argue with myself at times. Is this it? Is this all I can do with all that i have? I am fortunate. I am thankful....yet....i know that when i hear that