April 2011
4 posts
I don't know how.
I’m at a loss for words here…I’m not even sure how to be myself anymore. I’m always looking for inspiration, and not just to motivate my personal ideas. But to find who I’m supposed to be. I feel like a copy. A fake. and replica. and I don’t even know why. I think those words have such a negative stereotype con-notated to them that it intimidates those who feel...
Karma is only a bitch if you are (:
fed up.
Is it so wrong that I’d rather hear, “I love everything you stand up for in life” rather than, “Wow, you’re pretty”….?
Songwriters
Everyone one these singer/songwriters, you know, (the kind that teenage girls spend their nights singing covers of, crying to the lyrics)..secretly I’m jealous of them. I wish I could turn all my past failures, the heartbreaks, the letdowns, the stupid mistakes into a catchy little song that I could record and somehow let him listen to. Sometimes I’d like to stop pretending that I...