photo.

photo.

Wednesday

song.

i think i've decided to drop out of college and quit my job and become a talented, rich and gorgeous jazz singer.

i'll let you know how it goes.

today, my team asked me to describe my ideal true love. i was not ready to answer them... i had never thought about it longer than maybe three seconds at a time. i asked for a moment to gather my thoughts, and ended up talking about this future husband person for forty-five minutes. but i think it was probably good to think about that... right? people always tell you to make up a list of criteria your future spouse must meet, and figure out what parts of that list cannot be flexible and what parts could be compromised. i mean, that's what i've always heard.

i should write some of the stuff down probably... i discovered a lot about myself by just opening my mouth and thinking out loud.
p.s. i really love music. i wish i was skilled on an instrument, and could write masterpieces. 

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