
So... at 11:52pm, what could I possibly do to fulfill this urge...? Some would drink some warm milk (i.e. grandma), or mix a cocktail, take a shower, read a chapter or two in a book, watch some TV... but usually those things for me are more of those everyday sorts of things. Sure, they're nice, but they don't really generate that OH YEAH feeling for me. Sometimes writing here can put my creativity dogs to rest, but I realize I get deterred quite often from doing such, mainly because I usually think I have to write this really well thought out, neato post that people will think is oh so cool... and then I get tired just thinking about thinking about it and usually fall asleep.
I realize, though, that I've done this with writing music as well. I get these thoughts that say that whatever I do, it must be sooo groundbreaking and do all of this really interesting stuff that no one's ever done before, which, when I actually consider writing something, I usually say screw it and find something else to do. Why can't I just be?
Lofty goals are wonderful--except when they discourage you from getting off the couch and starting down the goal's path.
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