2011/05/29 § 2 Comments
Go be that starving artist you’re afraid to be.
Open up that journal and get poetic finally. Volunteer. Suck it up and travel. You were not born here to work and pay taxes. You were put here to be a part of a vast organism to explore and create. Stop putting it off. The world has much more to offer than what’s on 15 television at TGI Fridays. Take pictures. Scare people. Shake up the scene.
(These “– Unknown” texts that I occasionally post are not written by me, I just like them. They inspire.)