If all I want to do is sit around and listen to this(picture a little nsfw), does that make me pathetic?
I already went for a walk, did some planning and some reading.
Every time I start one of these I think "sure I will have something to say" but then within seconds I realize I really don't.
I read a book today that suggested keeping a journal of good things, happy things from each day.
Good gyro at the gas station with Dad, an adventurous walk through the neighborhoods of Eden Prairie, a short chat with Ali. A few minutes facebook chatting with Becky, to be reminded that I over think, and not everyone is mad at me when they don't respond. A good iced tea. A good soundtrack. A ton of fantasies about meeting people, moments of real confidence.
Here are some selfies, a shot of the sky over downtown and some storm damage:
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