I thought I'd write. My mind has been pretty jumbled up lately with mindless trash I have been watching on the tube. Mind you when I am playing my own broadcaster, I put on quality material. For me at least. So enough of that, tired of dreaming of becoming presidents, con men, comedians and such. Time for reality to kick in and live this mad existence. If I could sum up one word to depict my thoughts, feelings and emotions at the present time... it would be without a doubt, MEDIOCRE.
Last weekend I packed bits of my life and donated it to charity. Walked the distance, huffing and puffing. Nearly overspilled, my bags of nothing. For unimportant stuff they were still heavy as bricks. Wondering what have made me kept them so long in the corners of my closet. What made me buy them in the first place. Foolish whims. I deposited the overflowing bags and asked for nothing in interest. Walked away feeling lighter. There is a lesson here somewhere, if only I can be bothered to write down my thoughts but I am too busy collecting them....
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