The writer who never writes can never be complete. I have no idea if someone has said this but it came to me . I have been getting opportunities to really be a writer , at least a solid novice writer and I am scared so I either procrastinate on purpose or is there more to my fear of writing ?
I have never learned how to type properly despite it probably being a simple practice yet I find my fingers going all over the qwerty working and some how making the brainwaves that are my words into reality. Go Brain!
The world is strange and unusual. I find myself lost in a relationship and with friends and yet I am so happy about these moments I forget to document them the same way I documented my misery. Thankfully I have photos yet what is the sense that the emotion that gives me pain I remember yet the simple , chill moments I always wanted -I ignore or barely give a moment to reflect. I am Twisted !
this ramble is complete … sort of