Haven't posted anything here for so long; this I think is a metaphor for my life. I resist doing stuff until I'm 100% convinced it's exactly what I want to do, which invariably means doing 4/5ths of 3/8ths of fuck all. On the occasions when I damn the torpedoes of indecision and just write/do stuff I generally find it rather satisfying. Quickly followed by 'you should do that more often' kind of thoughts.
So, my intention was to come here and merely blow away the cobwebs and show my blog some love, but then I go and start being all thoughtful and shit. Fuck this, I'm off to do nothing again.
About Me
- Anttix
- I don't have a 'thing' that defines my life and being. Some have photography, poetry, sports or the environment. Until I find my 'thing' I guess I will be somewhat directionless. I am therefore intermittently entertaining, but mostly just miserable. And good at sleeping. Oh, and do please leave a comment every now and again.
1 comment:
Well you don't want to rush into things. I find that the best time to do something is just after it's too late.
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