Selective, But Not Censored
In my writing I've found that I censor my thoughts consciously and unconsciously, and I often feel that my true voice is never really heard. And I'm not altogether certain that I even know what it sounds like.
So in honor of recognizing this need, and my desire to speak my inner truth, I decided to blog somewhat frankly for a month. The intent was to begin Sept. 1st, but seeing as September is like, oh, a day and change from being finished, October will have to do!
Here's a little sumthin' sumthin' I wrote in a "moment":
I have no idea why I am such a fcking procrastinator. It takes me FOREVER to do something, even if it's something I really want to have, or want to do, and I always, nearly always wait until the last minute to do sht. I want 2 b successful & I want more out of life, but somehow, I think this flaw/character weakness of mine is holding me back from really being all that I can.
So in honor of recognizing this need, and my desire to speak my inner truth, I decided to blog somewhat frankly for a month. The intent was to begin Sept. 1st, but seeing as September is like, oh, a day and change from being finished, October will have to do!
Here's a little sumthin' sumthin' I wrote in a "moment":
I have no idea why I am such a fcking procrastinator. It takes me FOREVER to do something, even if it's something I really want to have, or want to do, and I always, nearly always wait until the last minute to do sht. I want 2 b successful & I want more out of life, but somehow, I think this flaw/character weakness of mine is holding me back from really being all that I can.