well thank god i know how to read. i just spent 65 dollars on books yesterday. better yet, one of the books has useful information about how to live. yes, my friends, i have delved into the world of self help literature. and i am not ashamed. because if there's one thing i know, is that i'll do whatever it takes to feel good. feeling bad is no fun, and i'm tired of it. so. . . .
what i want: more love, more confidence, a car, more money, a general sense of well-being, more power, more creativity, more security, to shine like a big bright star, to be magnetically beautiful, to reclaim my intelligence, to be healthy.
and that's just what i can think of now. and i don't see a good goddamn reason why i can't have everything i want. so that's that. wish me luck.
3 comments:
i always admired the way you made a virtue out of buying books. i, for one, have been unable to read any fiction since bret easton ellis's "glamourama."
good luck.
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