This is just a small blog to say… Horray! I met the goal. NaBloPoMo for the month of August. And man what a ride it was.
I don’t think that I could have picked a better month to do it either. The move to LA has been a rollarcoaster of adventure, heartache, passion, debauchery, and of course… lots and lots of business.
Who knew so much could be jam packed into 1 months time? It really makes you take a step back and think.
I am making more commitments to myself on a daily basis. Yes, that’s me trying out that other c word. It’s a biggun.
I am finding that I am becoming more and more dedicated and focused as time goes by. I am learning where exactly it is where I want to be, where my heart is, where I am headed, what I will or will not put up with.. etcetera etcetera blah blah blah blah yadda yadda yadda.
Love.
“Hate.”
I never really hate anything. I honestly believe that that word should be abolished.
On that tangent, I also believe that the word love is overused too.
The things and people that I can say I genuinely love, I can count on one hand. The fact that it’s more than 1 finger leads me to believe I am incredibly blessed, in as blessed as a non religious person can be.
Life is an adventure. I am learning so much everyday. I want to learn more. I crave it. It will happen.
NaBloPoMo was more than just a month of consistent blogging to me. It was a dedication and personal commitment to myself. I was successful. I am successful. I have the potential to be even more successful in all areas of my life if I only work hard for it.
Is it bad to be your own number 1 fan? Hell someone has to be right? Scratch that. I’m my number -4 fan. For some reason I’m blessed by 3 beautiful children who rank higher than I could ever imagine…
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I am an Enigma 