I cant write. I have all these ideas and they fall apart by the time I remember to actually write them down. And they are good, eloquent, uplifting and pondering ideas and then...poof, I lose focus and drive and ambition...and frankly, its starting to get on my nerves. AND there are so many things I want to write about and discuss and question, but I cant seem to remember a damn one of them. OR I cant seem to remember what I want to say about anything. Its like all of a sudden my opinions have become fleeting...unimportant. And while they may be to just about everyone, they matter to me, and doesnt that count for something? Seriously, what happened to my youth? Im not saying that Ive ever had a great memory, Im just saying that at the ripe ole age of 28, I should still remember more than I do. And the more I try to think of stuff, the more my brain just hurts. What happened to the good days of ideas just coming to me?
Lets see how events unfold!
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