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Wednesday, June 27, 2007 My life as a list: thesis, radio station, the occasional run. That's it. In about a month: my lease will be up, I will be a mistress of the arts, the meager savings I am living off of right now will be depleted. Question that this whole thing was the answer to: What the fuck am I doing with my life? Question that has not been answered: What the fuck am I doing with my life? I have a radio show, should I stay here? I miss my dad, should I move back home? I have friends and things to do in Seattle, should I move back there? Or should I move someplace else? Anywhere. I have too many options and none is any better or worse than the others. I thought I'd have something figured out by now and I don't. My secret crush continues. I am an idiot but HA, I think it's reciprocated. I live in the clouds. I'll figure it out, though, someday - hopefully within the next month. Right?
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