People on this site are too damn good looking. I feel like I'm a weak link here! Shit...damn all you good looking bastards. Beautiful woman who I can't ever meet in person. hahaha. Fucking internet.
Anyway. Shit seems alright for now. Changing majors. Working in a band (sorta). Even if that doesn't work out, it's helped me write a plethora of new poems and song lyrics. Some of which are pretty damn good in my eyes. I've got a few days off so I can get my workout bench over here now and hopefully get some writing on my story done. Goddamn writers block. Creativity can flow out of my head in monsoon-esque proportions but lately I think life has had me too down to get those juices completely flowing. C'est le vie. I'll get there.
Sample of a song lyric I have:
I killed myself tonight through self doubt,
And thought myself out of existence.
They say the only reality is the one we perceive.
So tell me why, why, fucking why,
That everything feels like a lie to me
Always and forever....YARR MOTHER FUCKERS!!
Anyway. Shit seems alright for now. Changing majors. Working in a band (sorta). Even if that doesn't work out, it's helped me write a plethora of new poems and song lyrics. Some of which are pretty damn good in my eyes. I've got a few days off so I can get my workout bench over here now and hopefully get some writing on my story done. Goddamn writers block. Creativity can flow out of my head in monsoon-esque proportions but lately I think life has had me too down to get those juices completely flowing. C'est le vie. I'll get there.
Sample of a song lyric I have:
I killed myself tonight through self doubt,
And thought myself out of existence.
They say the only reality is the one we perceive.
So tell me why, why, fucking why,
That everything feels like a lie to me
Always and forever....YARR MOTHER FUCKERS!!