My soul washed up on the shore of tomorrow. Was I happy? Was I excited? I want to wait up excited and be excited, be exciting. I feel nauseous and I'm too comfortable to vomit. What is with this time?
I need results, activity, productivity, efficiency. I want to be committed and loving what I am doing, I am that now.
Commitment, passion, integrity, meaning in my actions.
I do take myself seriously. Fuck man, if not me than who?
Being bored as the almost drunk guy told me is psychological. It's all about the mind.
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