This is happening ...
Alrite, I'm giving myself 2.5 more seconds of feeling blah ... seriously. I've been staring at a fucking screen for the entire day. Well, I lie - I also went for a walk ... but either way, I'm under a massive deadline for the first season of the TV show I'm working on to be completed, ANNNNNDDDD I need to start the TOC (table of contents) for Personal Branding in the For Dummies series.
DUDES! I just got the books to conduct my research on the lingo today ...
Like straight up, two AH-MAZING opportunities ... that I totally need to grab by the balls, and times a wastin! I need to snap myself out of it.
2 things that do that for me ... music ... and dancing.
My song of choice is a personal favorite, Straight Lines by Silverchair (RIP tear tear), and my dancing will take place all around the living room for a solid 4 minutes and 16 seconds.
Yeah - that just needs to happen. Have a listen ... this song is straight up the tits ... DDs for izzles, and I dunno just motivates me. I'm just a desperate believer resenting nothing - there's good will inside of me.
ROCK ON, NERDS!!!!!!!!!
... and I am making a commitment to you all to clean my room. I don't know what is wrong with me that I very literally am incapable of keeping my clothes organized. Even by developing a bin system so there really is NO management - I still fail. I think in my next life I'll aspire to be the community organizer at a nudist colony.
Problem solved!
Tangent: Has anyone ever developed a nudist colony for zombies? Think about it ... I think it could be epic.