I spit in the face of life, a lot.
Growing up, I’d say no to anything that wasn’t my own idea, want, wish, or interest.
Most the time I still think that’s the right way to live.
But adding in the occasional new experience does benefit your life, even the ones you don’t care to have.
I’m in an interesting spot right now.
I want to dump this intensity and focus into earning more money, bagging the toys I like, and stacking experiences.
At the same time, I prefer to do this with people I like.
I want to focus on making money so I can use it to make a life, but it isn’t the writing alone that’s made my life what it is. It’s working with certain people, making art.
One party made me realize that’s really all I want.
To make my own art and get paid for it.
This isn’t a useful blog– but it’s 6:30 in the morning and that party ended at 2.
Anyways, my point is don’t discount the spiritual value of your work. If something is play for you, you need to do it.
Play is the spice of life.
–FOOL
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