Famous
So I decided today that I’m going to be famous in some way one day. I have it all planned out, I’m going to be singing to myself one day, or just standing around in the right place and someone will discover me. I’m not really into the whole starving artist movement, I’d much rather be working and making money happily rolling along in my mediocre life when BAM, I’m discovered. I mean really… who can deny my talent? What is my talent you ask? Well I don’t know, but I will know when someone discovers me, they’ll say wow that girl is the best singer, actor, dancer, person who can drink coffee (hey I think it’s a talent). And… even if I”m not the best at any of those, my personality will win them over, plus God loves me. So I’m going to keep singing in my car, and working on my coffee drinking talents, until I am discovered. Fame will come to me, I’m not running after it.
Your famous to me my little one and you are the best damn singer I know so you will be discovered, somehow, somewhere. Nobody loves you like God does, well except me even when I am mad at you. You go girl, sing to the heavens and you will be heard. I love you!
lol mom you are such a cheeseball