Of course I googled it. I find a sense of heroic achievement in the fact that I haven't yet googled "how to stay alive". As much as I haven't had to google "how to kill oneself". But I did look up "how to start writing". "Do you have anything to say?" Google spat back.
Of course I don't.
That doesn't mean I have to be the only one to put up with this constant back and forth of words in my mind
So what will it be? My unending ode to music? What books make me feel? What I have learned over my years of being a mindless drone at work? Or that sinking feeling of being stuck in a loop, with the all-too-frequent smacks on the head.
Here we are again. Balls.
Of course I don't.
That doesn't mean I have to be the only one to put up with this constant back and forth of words in my mind
So what will it be? My unending ode to music? What books make me feel? What I have learned over my years of being a mindless drone at work? Or that sinking feeling of being stuck in a loop, with the all-too-frequent smacks on the head.
Here we are again. Balls.
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