This movie reminds me a lot of how I played volleyball. My old coach I mean...
I remember all the s**t. The tournament where I wanted to run away. I remember the practice following the event. I remember the first couple of practices where we discussed how I had been suicidal. I remember how I didn't want to trust him, how awkward it was talking to him. I remember the time he mentioned Alex. I remember almost every scar they caused. I remember and it burns.
Of course I never trained as hard as in this movie. Lawlz. But I think it would be awesome to be so towards your goal that you would do that. I should push myself that hard >3
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Fragmented Self who wanders through life like a dreamer and wades through the river of dreams as though it were the only truth left in this world
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