I think I may be afraid to pursue my ambition to be a writer. To be any kind of writer. It's so important to me, in theory, on paper, conceptually. But I never put any effort in prioritizing it. I manage it the same way as I manage my education entirely. I believe that my education is important. But I lack the will and motivation to make it the first on my list of priorities. It's sad really. I cringe at the thought of myself too lethargic and idle and indifferent to thrive, to pursue. I do not have a semblance of any motivation or encouragement or incentive. I remember myself being so ambitious, dreaming even at the most inappropriate moments. But that just became my problem. I never acted on any of it. I left it all inside my head, left them all as dreams instead of unveiling them to the world as my contribution for success. But it's never too late. I still have time. I'm only 19 going on 20 years old this year. Though honestly, that feels fucking old when I'm feeling pessimistic. And this aching pain on my back and shoulders just further add weight on my realization with age. Yesterday I was only 17, getting tangled up in my angsty teenage hormone-driven drama while ignoring my homework and religiously writing on my journal and worrying about my mundane adolescent life. I'm 19 now, and although I now refuse to wallow in those angtsy teenage hormone-driven drama and religiously write on my journal, things haven't changed all that much. Or maybe it has. Maybe I'm just not looking at the big picture...
Sunday, April 10, 2011
ARCHIVE, FUCKERS (for Ace-like purposes)
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- "They're your favorite walls, but they're still ju...
- A hopeless relationship
- Friday afternoons
- Till it bleeds?
- Carefree please
- Andrey the Manchild shakin' it.
- "And you said, 'this is the first day of my life.
- Tyler the Creator
- "Sit inside our house and unplug all our phones"
- Ace and I finally edited the streaking video
- Nietzsche?
- The Liberty to pee in the hot tub
- Luke's Rotating Photography
- You need wings to glide
- Beg for Death's drummer invited us to his crib
- Vasy's lucky day
- Bidwell Bike Gang Territory
- Ayelilrip
- After Hours with Rae
- Turtle Balloon
- Oh, Jarrad.
- "Don't move! Don't move!"
- At the end of the day
- Guillermo and Ace and BS
- Nietzsche's counterpart
- Leones Del Sur
- Flashbacks: Some time in 2010
- Aaaaand 420
- The Picture of Dorian Gray: The Preface
- What's In My Cargo Pants Pocket
- Olivia Wilde appreciation entry
- WCYJFM; The Power of Emphasis
- "Quality Felatio"
- Awkward Kisser - Telekinesis
- "Astro Zombies" featuring Mikal
- Mama's Birthday
- Closer
- Glory Days
- The coronation of the official beach blanket
- Wolfgang
- The Log Caused Something of a Commotion
- "Everything that's Yours"
- Mini Turban
- The Crater and the Three Imaginary Boys
- Rolling Christmas Papers
- Verbs and Girl Scout cookies
- Sand in the Chips
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- Shameless Aladdin
- Thieving Ocean
- Shameless
- Settling
- "Odd Future"
- Space Cupcake started it All
- Sand.
- Open House at Mikal's
- Flesh colored Spencer facial hair guy
- Mikal's Redrum Room
- Before Bed Time
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- Mikal Favorites
- The Fridge. Mikal. Andrey.
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- Raegae
- The only pictures on my wall
- Alicia's Birthday
- Ace and Kissy
- Football Day
- RAce
- HAY GUISE.Source: Alex Drachnik
- Practical?
- Consequences
- Muscle Memory
- In '06, kicking Hot Topic bags and chasing the ice...
- EMT.
- Short Narrative
- Another parking ticket, dark circles, and writer's...
- SMU and GAP
- Assume VS. Presume
- MakDrey
- It's unavoidable to fight
- Regrets?
- Oh we have definitely come a looooooong way
- Sometimes,
- Troll dayz are over,
- Sexual Orientations
- 4:50am
- Rae, hxc trollz.
- 3am's
- Kina Grannis is my favorite cover artist
- Errands
- What's In Mikal's Bag 2.0
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