Please Kill Me,
Salutations you fetal offspring of recurrent nightmares. So it is that time once again to update you on there happenings of late.
So last week you all got a bit of insight into (at the very least) the toll and process of my particular path. (And the bitchiness that comes along with that.
I’ll be honest, I have no serious clue whether or not I’m doing will work, than again “it’s all about the journey” and what not. I do believe that regardless of what you’re going for, structure should be a huge part of the plan.
Now, not to say I’m the best at that either, however my blossoming pretention does allow me some moments of (what I consider) clarity.
Because of that, this week my focus will be on structure. Not in the series way -that I had done last week, but more so just the varying components of it.
*Takes shot of vodka* So I’ll begin with an attempt at a daily routine consisting of (among the obvious) sleep, exercise, writing on a schedule, and whatever else plops into my lap for the duration of a song, in exchange for $20. (Strippers. I was referring to strippers.)