No matter where I am, what I'm doing, or what mood I'm in, one single, sparkley explosion is enough to instantly catch my attention. I honestly think fireworks shows are my favorite thing in this whole world.
I see them the most at Disneyland, where it's pretty much always the same show; the same music, the same choreographed explosions, and the same crowds. But regardless of how many times I see that show, I always feel so excited and amazed. I really don't know how to explain how I feel. Like I said, excited, but it's really so much more than that. I feel energized, hopeful, so happy that nothing could bring me down. It's weird to think that something so essentially meaningless can make me feel like that, but that's just what happens. I love seeing the colors, the way they glitter as they float down and fade away, the physical force from the sound of the explosion.
If I could, I would have my own fireworks show every weekend.
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