I decided today that Marsalis is a particularly awesome last name. As is Massala and Mufasa, if they were actually used in real life, as opposed to only Ben-Hur and the Lion King.
Just in case you ever wondered what to do when you're boreddddddddddd, this list has some great ideas, some of which are mildly dangerous.
I feel helpless.
I started writing a song yesterday afternoon. It wasn't bad--the music. I just couldn't think. I had something very specific I was wanting to write about, but I just couldn't find how to say what I wanted to say. It all sounded like I was in first grade. I didn't finish the song. I kept crossing lines out, switching viewpoints for the song as I sort of argued out my thought processes on paper (trying to think logically about situations versus emotionally is hard--I don't like it at all). By the end of it, I was so frustrated that I barely even knew what I was writing about. I couldn't ever decide what it was that I wanted to say exactly--what direction I wanted to take. It was more that I couldn't ever decide what was ok to say; and if it wasn't okay to say, if I was still okay with saying it. So confusing.
The End.
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