I Can Sing And Dance. I Can

Every Time I Get Injured I Measure It's Severity By Asking Myself 'would This Stop Me From Going To Disneyland?'

You're Sad-looking," She Said. "my Grandson Used To Be Such A Happy Boy. He Used To Write Me Stories. I Remember The First Story He Ever Wrote Me, 'once Upon A Time, There Was A Boy.' And That Became 'once Upon A Time There Was A Boy Who Wanted To Fly.' And They Kept Getting Better And Better Over Time. I Never Found Out If The Boy Got To Fly." I Gave Her A Small Smile. If Only She Knew The Boy's Wings Had Been Clipped.

I Love Thinking That There Is Magic In The World, That There Are People In The World With Amazing Abilities That We Just Don't Know About.

Like Having A Great Idea, Life Comes At You Fast. It Hits You And Tries To Escape And Be Expressed In Any Way Possible. In A Way, It's A Lot Like...lightning.

That’s My Biggest Fear – Disappointing Those People Who Look Up To Me.