So I was sitting in my Poly Sci class today.
And it hit me.
For the past semester I have lived a double life.
Mon-Thurs I am here. Studying, working, learning.
Fri-Sun/Mon mornin I am on the road. Random states, meeting random people. Playing music for people.
It's amazing to see that for one day you could be a 'rockstar' and the next there are a million different things you have to do that aren't related to the job anymore. Especially school. No one knows. Everyone in that class room has their own story.
And this is mine.
No one will ever know, unless I outright tell them.
It's rather...interesting.
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2 comments:
The might know if they turn on MTV...
I always think about that, how everyone has their own story. I talked to some boy from my class tonight and found out things I would of ever thought about that person. its crazyy
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