My Erratic Playlist:
Multiply(The Whole Album)-Ed Sheeran
Migraine, House of Gold, Car Radio, Holding On to You, and Ode to Sleep- Twenty-One Pilots
I Don't Fuck With You- Big Sean, E-40
Don't Like.1-Chief Keef+
Bloom-The Paper Kites
Comin' Home-City and Colour
Youth-Daughter
Hero-Loma Vista
To Build A Home-The Cinematic Orchestra
Vagabond-MisterWives
Twice-Little Dragon
Songs that we wrote when we were drunk-Lewis Watson
#3-Lewis Watson
Let Her Go-Passenger
Riptide-Vance Joy
Anaconda-Nicki Minaj
Switch Lanes-Tyga
Throwback-Chris Brown
Gas Pedal-Sage Te Gemini
Trouble-Never Shout Never
Seether- Veruca Salt
No Type-Rae Sremmurd
In Dreams- Ben Howard
-Mia
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
Thoughts on a Tuesday Evening
Lately, I've been stuck in such a writers block unsure of who I am. What I realized just recently is I most likely will never be sure of who I am, and if I do it will definitely be farther down the line. I fear that what I write won't be perfect or that people won't like it and that too holds me back from putting my fingers to the keyboard. I can come up with such wonderful story ideas, but the second I prepare to start typing I choke. My inability to write is torturous. I have been writing and reading since, well, as long as I can remember. In 2nd grade I remember I would write the beginning of a story, but never finish because I would have another idea. Writing has been my passion for my whole life, but I put it on the backburner because people (including my father) told me I could never do anything with it. Now I can see it does not matter if I can do anything with it because I love it.
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