“it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.” F. Scott Fitzgerald
Someone very special loved this song. She always asked me to sing it for her. This ones for you Cathy.
We miss you horribly.
The first of many videos of me.
I am a singer, dig it.
Education cost more than the job it gets you will pay OR it doesn’t get you a job at all. Working 40 hours a week isn’t nearly enough to survive after college expenses. Working 50-60 hours a week is just enough to survive financially but THEN you are so unhappy you have no idea why you are working that much in the first place.
Being creative with your skills is the only way to stay sane and enjoy life. What is the point of living if you are working every moment to pay bills in a system humans created to benefit the ones who created it. We are little minions working ourselves to the bones while the law makers and guys in charge drive around in sports cars with 10 houses and millions of dollars in there savings. What the fuck.
AND on the other hand, you’ve got people who live in huts, eat dirt and have no meat on their bones and not a penny to their name. This world can be so horrid you have to make the best of what you’ve got.
With out the bad there would be no good. With out the hard times there would be no good times. That’s what I keep saying over and over. Someday everything will work out… Someday.
I love cozy nook like spaces.
truth me told.