I played golf with a man and his wife. They both had big butts
and I cannot lie.
“Nice shot sweetie!”
“Thank you dear.” She hit it 40 yards. I would prefer screaming and shouting
to their polite witticisms.
Most people are out there, just trying to have a good time.
I need to gamble. It feels good to take a risk and be rewarded.
Writing, is a gamble.
I wish there was more meaning in life than the next thrill, but many people
don’t even have that. Love is a good feeling, until it hurts
Revenge is a good feeling, until it hurts
Everything hurts after a while, and then I crawl into bed and write about it.
Writing hurts, and I listen to Classical music. Then I stop, and the silence.
I wake up in the morning
to a new day
Life would be way too long without that.
I’m almost out of balls
that’s something to do
I’ll find ’em. If I go to the right places on the golf course
I will collect many, in reserve.
It’s strange to have a hobby
when it could be a lot of work. When men think about that
they start drinking and watching TV. The trick to living a successful life
is not to think about it. What you do, might not make sense
like spending hundreds of hours writing for 2 cents a word.
If you don’t try
you can accomplish BIG things. Most of the time, it’s our mind that gets in the way.
Writing, Without Accomplishing
Nothing gets done, and nothing gets undone
You are a river flowing towards the ocean
No need to stop the flow