Procrastinating
Each night I sit here, alone, and procrastinate my hours away. The chaos that I nest in deserves my full attention. Mais, duct tape and cardboard boxes are too much of a hassle for me at the moment. I'd rather be reading financial books, planning my massage therapy business for Tulsa, and munching on kettle corn.
Slowly, this all will happen...
Slowly, this all will happen...