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Ah yea, another day with too little ticks on the clock. Good Lord I'm in the weeds. And what do I do? I join another soccer team, of course. I'm up to three teams now. What the crap is my problem?
I keep on obligatin' myself to more and more and more. Why do I do that? It's crippling, I tell ya. My mind can't find a moment's peace.
Yet I keep diggin deeper and deeper. Will I ever climb out?
I have so many interests. So many things I want to join. So many ideas. I'm addicted to action. My mind is always churning, craving something new. It's like I'm a meth addict upstairs. I'm doing everything I can, but can't get enough.
Am I looking for something? Or escaping something?
Enough freakin questions.
I gotta go.
G
I keep on obligatin' myself to more and more and more. Why do I do that? It's crippling, I tell ya. My mind can't find a moment's peace.
Yet I keep diggin deeper and deeper. Will I ever climb out?
I have so many interests. So many things I want to join. So many ideas. I'm addicted to action. My mind is always churning, craving something new. It's like I'm a meth addict upstairs. I'm doing everything I can, but can't get enough.
Am I looking for something? Or escaping something?
Enough freakin questions.
I gotta go.
G
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