it calls my name, but i feel like i'm too close to the black hole. so close to getting sucked into this inescapable abyss. my destination is far away, but i fill it's minuscule tug of gravity... and that's all i need. i have my inspiration.. my way of escape... not easy mind you, but definitely possible with just a push. and why not... if anything is worth doing, it's worth doing right.. this is the american dream in action. i'd be a fool not to ride this spiral all the way to the end. i may project a weird personality by writing things like this for everyone to see, but quiet frankly, i don't care. life's too short, too meaningless to care about small things like that. besides, with this destination... if i arrive, then my words will be read by many more than you. journalism is my calling... procrastination is my ball and chain not really a worthy collaboration of words and thoughts to make a new thread, but i don't know where else to post this with the hopes of getting a few opinions or a few readers with the same mentality. so weak and powerless over this idea of a higher purpose, so bent over it's strong lure
DON'T EVER LIMIT YOURSELF! Don't limit yourself to GOD, others, and yourself! When you start to limit yourself, life gets bad trust me.
I have been learning about "practicing sucsess" becasue if u dont try and practice u will do what u are used to
If you want to be a journalist, may I suggest finding your own voice instead of doing a bad Hunter S. Thompson impersonation?
it's a choice between fear and love; take chances for what you believe or live in fear of what you couldn't achieve.
Chase YOUR kind of happiness. Don't live your life for others. Always remember that and it makes living easier.