It sucks when I have so much to say, but I can’t put it down.
I think this is what separates a writer from everyone else. Everyone has the potential of being able to write an epic book because everyone has a good story to tell, but not everyone has the ability to put their words down and have it make sense. Like right now, I have so much going on in my head but I’m typing THIS down instead.
Song in background: Breakdown- Handsome Boy Modeling School With Jack Johnson.
I don’t feel like breaking down, I feel like breaking things. Maybe even faces. What’s weird is, I’m not even that upset, I just need to do something.
I NEED to do something. I’ve been waiting way to long and nothing is coming.
It’s time for me to go looking for something I’m waiting for.