Plans.

This is not how I thought my life would go. Things were meant to be easy. I was going to be “discovered.” Whirlwind adventures, amazing loves, fabulous friends. Coffee cups and scarves and studios.

Let’s just say it didn’t go according to plan. But what do I do now? I fashioned a little life for myself. A little life. A little singing, a little writing, a little traveling. But I want BIG! I want GIANT! I want FAST! I want NOW!

Distraction is a big problem. Something jumps in front of me and I have to look at it. I’m like a seven-year-old. I need to knuckle down. What a waste. Formulating a complete thought is not exactly something I’m overly familiar with. It’s not exactly a surprise that I’ve never followed anything through.

Maybe there’s too much to do. Maybe I need to do one thing and just DO IT. I have too many interests. There are things I can see myself doing: writing, singing, organizing, performing. But not just one. All. Has to be all.

It has to be all.

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One thought on “Plans.

  1. i know what you mean- i could never decide on any one thing i should do with music….. i could never even settle on one musical style. And, yea, I'd probably want it all too, if i wasn;t quite so lazy… :/Anyway, keep at it 🙂

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