i don't use tumblr.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
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love <3
it’s weird trying to be a creative person. i realized the other day that what i’m choosing to do with the rest of my life is going to force me to be creative 24/7, which i’m really happy and excited about.
but at the same time, what makes my ideas so amazing? why should someone watch my movies or come take my dance class? what makes me so damn special that i’m going to get the privilege of being creative every day and people may actually want to see my stuff?
being creative is actually really scary when you think about it. you’re literally pouring yourself out for others to see.
i’m just hoping people like me.
to my family, my mda execs, pinto association, fdc family, farrell players, swim team, and the rest of my farrell brothers:
thank you for making this the best senior year a person ever could as for. i’m extremely lucky to have people like you in my life. i’ll never forget these past four years because of the amazing time i’ve had with you all.
thank you,
phil
I cannot say enough about this picture. This picture is everything I’ve worked for for the past four years since my first SuperDance in eighth grade.
Back then, senior year seemed so far away. I was just a little freshmen who was begging people for money for MDA, hoping to one day be an exec.
Four years later, being an exec has taught me so much more about the world than I thought possible. My experiences with MDA have taught me to give selflessly to others and not for recognition. Most importantly, it taught me how a little bit of effort can make all the difference in someone’s life.
People asked all night during the SuperDance if “we were going to do it”, asking if we were going to break the record. And all night, i said “I’m not sure”. But now, record or none, we did do it. We helped so many people that wouldn’t have been helped if we didn’t try. The kids are what we did this for, not a new record.
Thank you to the 24 other people in this picture. You guys have given me a year full of memories that i will NEVER forget.
$201,226 =]
but i hate posting. anything.
facebook statuses, tumblr posts, tweets, whatever. i feel like it’s irrelevant whether the world knows whether im brushing my teeth or if i just got flipped off by another driver. yet, i post. damn tumb/twit/book.
its so frustrating to try so hard for something and to see someone who doesn’t appreciate it get what you want. it really is.