Summer is the only time i get any writing done. Possibly because summer brings me back from the denial of a busy charade and into the confusion of my thoughts. Sometimes they plague me so that I just have to write. And other times I have to get motivated.
Its not really their fault. My thoughts just don't simply get any time from me to sort themselves out. They wring themselves around my brain and wither slightly over time into the little box beneath that gathers them all and right now its bulging with thoughts I never took care of. They were the rejects of my preference.
So my thoughts dont get time. That should be important to me but lately my priorities have all been screwed up beyond limit. I just want to get it out, out, out.
So this is it, my Summer blog where I basically just whine about it all.
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