I am impatient as fuck. I know that I preach patience is key, but I am a horrible preacher. Or maybe I'm just a horrible listener. Or maybe I'm both. I don't know everything that I am, but one thing I know for sure is that I am impatient. As fuck.
You see, my last post was titled Dreams Don't Come True Overnight. Three nights have passed since that post. And here I am, already writing about my impatience. Dreams may not come true overnight, but I thought maybe they would overthreenights. But they didn't. My dreams seem to be just as far as they were on Monday night.
I just realized that it has been four nights since my previous post, not three, but I am far too impatient to erase and retype what has already been written. You see, I am impatient as fuck.
Still don't believe me? That's fine. I don't have the time to explain everything to you.
The Things I Would Do For A Like
Last Night, Somebody Broke Into My Car
Small Town, Big Stars
Austin to LAX
Success Is Infinite
I Am Impatient As Fuck
Something About Existence
Completely, Fully, Undeniably Human
Uber Ride Gone Wrong
The Girl of My Dreams
Dear Beautiful Starbucks Lady
Talking to Strangers
It Gets Better