Feeling a little blue. Time will wash away the mood, but my muse is in slumberland until I come up from under. What the hell, why am I in such a funk? Don't I deserve to be happy? Am I not skilled, talented, and able to make myself happy? I got some music on, and I aim to wring the dreary out of my night. I hearby promise myself that Saturday will be a better day with me finishing my writings. BTW I want to redo chapter two of my comic book. I had some thoughts on how to improve some scenes.
I am feeling better already.
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