This week, I finally got my hands on a Kindle Fire, which means that I can now fit more leisurely reading into my schedule! Yay! But what I find in my book search sometimes leaves me frustrated and disappointed.
What…is…WRONG with these people?! Where do they come from? Why did they choose to live HERE?! Why don’t they GO AWAY?!
I haven’t had a performance in 3 years, and it’s bothering me.
The last time I sang anything in public was at karaoke in a bar, on a night where I was really sad and needed to holla at a mic stand.
Today, I was out shopping for something nice to wear to a wedding coming up next weekend. As usual, it turned into a long, exhausting drudgery that I couldn’t wait to be over.
As of late, my writer’s block is so bad, I can barely get a solid poem down, so to work on a song (which I’ve never really done but know that it’s time to do) feels damn near impossible.