I am finally on the right path, once again. My need for social interaction has surpassed, and I am myself, reliant only upon my own whims. I feel so good. It has taken some time, but has returned. I was beginning to doubt.
I've recovered some of my lyrical composition ability, again. I wrote some lyrics that I am very happy with, and may well be fitting them to music this afternoon.
On a more amusing, anecdotal sidenote, I smashed a donut on my face last night. The baristas at the coffee shop asked if I would, and I said sure. I got compliments on how paper thin the resulting squish-pastry was. Unfortunately, no pictures.... Oh well. I know it happened, and that's the only evidence I need.
I've recovered some of my lyrical composition ability, again. I wrote some lyrics that I am very happy with, and may well be fitting them to music this afternoon.
On a more amusing, anecdotal sidenote, I smashed a donut on my face last night. The baristas at the coffee shop asked if I would, and I said sure. I got compliments on how paper thin the resulting squish-pastry was. Unfortunately, no pictures.... Oh well. I know it happened, and that's the only evidence I need.
Sorry I missed you at the show, I explained why in my recent post.
I thought I saw you ans waved, but who knows everyone and their mom was at that show. I was wearing a pink and black outfit. Pink stripes, pink and black hair, pink and black skirt.
Anyway sorry I missed you