I NEVER BLOG
hi.
I never tumble. check out my wordpress if you’d like to: danieltackett.wordpress.com
I have so few followers. feel free to check out my other active and more professional blog on wordpress. This has been more of a personal blog than it has been for developing my online presence as a songwriter. I don’t know what to do besides move somewhere new, so that’s what I’m doing…
Good luck in your life endeavors.
attitude
I’ve got to start being more positive, if only superficially.
I must fake it until I make it. Yay! hooray! I’m going to do a lot of things very soon, and I’m going to stop second guessing myself. Whatever will come may come. I will look for every opportunity to branch out or travel in order to be inspired because I’ve got to make the most of things now in order to get anything accomplished later. Get it together D.T. … I will -I’m working on it… I will. And it isn’t enough just to do your work. You have to be motivated to go further and be creative without caring what other people think.
I have an innate curiosity for the unconventional.
Pardon my nonsense. I may make it sound worse than it is. I’d post things more interesting and related to things that others care about. However I have not had a computer or bookshelf as of late and thus my resources are limited to only things of which I am currently thinking.
But there are only a couple of ppl who are in position to read (if they like), so it may not matter in the first place.
Bonds
I think about people a lot. I think of friends and remember the good times we’ve had every day -things they’ve said and done in my company. I think of people and I like to check on them and I always want them to excel in whatever it is they are doing because I know they have it in them to do wonderful things. I think of people and will them good. Unfortunately, it seems that few have time for old razzle dazzle (me) anymore, even if it’s only a text message (or even a reply to one I sent). It could just be that I appreciate people a great deal more than I am appreciated, which is no one’s fault but my own, as I may remain bland or utterly insipid. It’s possible that my very nature could be a burden. Maybe it’s time to begin to care less, talk less and listen more… much more.
It’s raining as would be appropriate.
“The rain against the sill pulls me down, down to earth”
You can’t see how deep a trench goes unless you’re standing in it.
Ups and downs for sure
And the world said, “get a haircut, you failure.”
…He did not listen because he never does. This evening would be down and seemingly minuscule things can do it. Shut up. Go to sleep. None read.