it was fun while it lasted
sorry to abandon and disappoint
but we both knew this wasn't ever going to be the way it was
this makes me think of the ending song in portal
it's like i'm dead glados
aw
it's time i faced that i don't have the passion that i used to
i could have always made the time
but i didn't make the effort
i spend my free time waiting for more free time
and every day passes that way
i want to be published
properly, i mean
a book
a whole book that i can be proud of every word
i realize that's unlikely
not the published part
(come on, let's be real, look at half the crap that's out there)
the proud of every word part
looking back on what you wrote yesterday
you'll always hate it
well maybe not always and not all of it
but there will always be somethings you didn't like
i turned down a career in journalism because
i didn't want to write for others
i didn't want to write on demand
i wanted to write what i felt in every moment
from every point of view i could
i wanted to split myself into as many people as i could
and write each of their stories
and i wanted to show the world
(or anyone that might stumble across it and like the cover enough)
this is for real this time
i've been teasing you with here i am and there i go for far too long
i'm officially done with this blog
still though
don't have the heart to delete
signed,
e.l.i.