I’ve got to do it.
I woke up a week ago with a vision of exactly what I would do with my life. It was complicated, confusing, but damn…I’d feel so perfect if I accomplished it. About an hour later I’d completely written it off (literally, I’m an obsessive list-writer) and considered just letting it go.
A day passed and it kept nagging me. This need to do exactly what I wanted to do wouldn’t go away. So I told my father-he shot me down. I told my mom-she not only shot me down, but denied me the paperwork I needed that she possessed in order to carry out the first part of my goal. I told my life mentor-he and his wife cheered the idea. Logic later came into play and shot it down as well.
…..then I woke up a few days later, still feeling miffed about the prospect of not doing this. Out of everything I’ve done, nothing would be as satisfying as accomplishing this feat. So I awoke to my motivational podcasts as usual..when the title was ^^this. That afternoon, I had chinese food…the fortune cookie said this ^^. Now…I see ^^this.
Problem fucking solved.
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