Stuck in Randomness
Dammit, I am a writer, a guitar player, a songwriter and all I can get out of my fucking head is random shit like this! As if I am afraid to open the flood gates and let it all pour out...it would be messy but I know there is some tasty shit in there...WHAT THE FUCK AM I WAITING FOR?I need to make some life-changing decisions and I can't do it one way or the other...stay miserable or get on with my life...June isn't waiting in a room somewhere...at least not yet perhaps.
On a good note: Today marks the day of my daughter's first audition for a talent show. The first of many...
Baby: I know you are nervous, I know you are scared, but don't be anymore, cuz Daddy will be there. So stand up and shine, shine, shine.
posted by Unknown @ 11:09 AM
3 Comments:
echos of Rachel "stand back and watch me shine". So don't have to ask, I am sure she did? Yes?
Come on shake that creative stuff loose and let it fly!! We know you can do it!! :)
Exactly...she did a great job. She was a little scared and had to do her audition accapella but she made the show...yes the creative juices are flowing, time to let it out!
through random thoughts. sometimes brings a clarity- though fleeting,
so write them down directly... the brain be an awesome network... but at times a sieve.
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