I'm sitting here with the puppy. On the couch with the TV on. The remnants of my stomach ache from earlier are still here.
Today is class a bit hard and I'm completely wiped. I've been thinking a lot lately that I just feel so much that there is something big out there for me. When I get dreamy, it feels so solid, and when I think about the how or the what, I feel so deflated.
I see these people in the magazines or on TV and think, "why not me?"
"Why not?"
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