A Collection of Oddities, Surrealism and Possibly Too Much Wine.
Friday, January 31, 2014
Life Is A Four Letter Word.
Fuck.
Another four letter word.
That 'wtf' moment when you realize "Oh, my god, I'm
twenty-three, living with my parents again, drinking
all the wine and listening to Sirius XM's Alt Nation
till 3am."
Is this my life? Where is it going? Where do I want
it to go? What the fuck am I doing??
Whether you a New Age believer or just a dirty
hippy such as myself you know all about destiny.
That unpredictable friend or foe who oversees
your path in life. Stepping in when you least expect
it and throwing in a wrench to stir the pot. I've always
trusted this cosmic force to create a nice balance
within the world, but now I'd like to file a complaint.
I dreamed my own dream for what I wanted my
life to be in my twenties: Land my dream job, fall
in love at 28, grow a garden and have my best friend
by my side.
But destiny had other plans.
But I had a moment of clarity in the moment when
I was about to accept my fate.
I want to be a writer.
This was always just a hobby and something I never
thought had enough talent to pursue. But this is my
year of change, of risks and an actual plan. Wtf?
When did I become an adult? Lol.
Ah, Life, we've only just begun ;)
xoxo.
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It is for reasons like this that you have remained my muse. Some times things aren't always easy, but alas, here we are.
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