i have to pay my rent, please my gf, make my momma proud, and stay on the right side of the Lord.
everything else are things i wanna do.
i wanna write about interesting people, i want to do it in interesting ways.
i wanna eat shitty little debbie brownies and type with my shirt off and keep pushing the boundaries.
i wanna be looked at in 100 years as “well he wasnt boring.”
i wanna feel so good after i write something thats so good.
i wanna find this thing i lost that someone bought on ebay and then mail it to them and never sell anything ever again because my house is a mess so who knows where it is.
i wanna do tomorrows work now so i can sleep.