Spaceship
*cue Yeezy’s Spaceship” Yesterday I was wheeled out of my job on a stretcher. The job that I’ve been on for 5 1/2 years. The reason: anxiety/panic attack. The subliminal reason: I WANT OUT! As I read Kanye’s tweets I realized that I’m not alone. A pastor once said in his sermon “what we pray about privately, will receive public confirmation”. (so thanks Yezzy for the confirmation) I have so many ideas, so much passion & creativity that it’s literally bursting at the seams. I have a common Urban American story; grew up in the PJs in the Bronx, odds and statistics completely against me (blah, blah, don’t cry for me Argentina) but just like yesterday.. I WANTED OUT. Felt like all this energy, all these dreams should not be kept to myself. I secretly think I’m frickin amazing and I don’t want it to be a secret any more. I feel like I have a duty to go after my goals. No longer can I keep these thoughts trapped in the matrix.. *gets in Spaceship & flys away, dropping Sunshine & glitter from the sky*
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