Bloggers Block?
Why is it that when I actually have time to sit down and blog once and a while, I completely blank. I have bloggers block!!! My mind is constantly thinking about writing when I'm not writing. I have so much to say and think about...but when I sit down and want to write in my nice online journal, I can't think of a thing. What is the dealio?
As I sit here, I think about moments. Moments in time when I feel like nothing in the world exists. Moments when time does not exist. You know those times when you say to yourself, where has the time gone? I'm 24 years old and it feels like yesturday when I went out and bought my prom dress. Only yesturday I was standing in Milan in front of the glorious Duomo on my 17th birthday. These past years have gone by so incredibly fast that I can feel my head turning as it whisks past me. Is this how fast life goes? Will I be 70 and say to myself, it was only yesturday that I was 24? Probably. At that point, I hope I can still say...it was fucking amazing! I've been lucky so far. I've had so much. I don't have any regrets except there have been times when I have been an asshole to people. People i've seen, places I've been and the people I love have all shaped me and have created those moments in time. Moments....
As I sit here, I think about moments. Moments in time when I feel like nothing in the world exists. Moments when time does not exist. You know those times when you say to yourself, where has the time gone? I'm 24 years old and it feels like yesturday when I went out and bought my prom dress. Only yesturday I was standing in Milan in front of the glorious Duomo on my 17th birthday. These past years have gone by so incredibly fast that I can feel my head turning as it whisks past me. Is this how fast life goes? Will I be 70 and say to myself, it was only yesturday that I was 24? Probably. At that point, I hope I can still say...it was fucking amazing! I've been lucky so far. I've had so much. I don't have any regrets except there have been times when I have been an asshole to people. People i've seen, places I've been and the people I love have all shaped me and have created those moments in time. Moments....
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