Myself
Do you remember why you play, or has it been too long? Is it because you’ve worked so hard to get where you are? Is it because you love the roar of the crowd or the anxiety before the show? Is it because you don’t want to let anyone down, including yourself? Is it because you love the feeling of playing music, or because you would rather be on the field than anywhere else in the world? Somewhere behind the musician you’ve become, and the hours of practice, and the instructors who pushed you, is the little boy who fell in love with music, and never looked back. Play for him.
xshootingstars:

currycoaster:

fuckyeahimanawesomebitch:

ohshietitsmarilet:


MIND BLOWN.
What if people who have “near death” experiences are stillborn children? D:
Whoa.
And what if hallucinations were memories from a past life?

What if dreams are our memories from past lives? O_O

What if Déjà vu is a past life experience that we relive for a moment? O_o


This post has fucked my mind more than any other post I have ever seen on Tumblr… Seriously you guys. Fucking. Seriously. D:

I’ve always liked the idea of rebirth, it makes everything seem more connected, one big cycle
holy mother of god……………..

xshootingstars:

currycoaster:

fuckyeahimanawesomebitch:

ohshietitsmarilet:


MIND BLOWN.

What if people who have “near death” experiences are stillborn children? D:

Whoa.

And what if hallucinations were memories from a past life?

What if dreams are our memories from past lives? O_O

What if Déjà vu is a past life experience that we relive for a moment? O_o


This post has fucked my mind more than any other post I have ever seen on Tumblr… Seriously you guys. Fucking. Seriously. D:

I’ve always liked the idea of rebirth, it makes everything seem more connected, one big cycle

holy mother of god……………..