reading makes me want to write again last time i wrote here, i hadn't written in 60 days. now it's been 70 days! oh how the time flies. i'll tell you what. i am scared. and i have always been so scared of everything, always just wanting to have the right answers. but there are never right answers. they don't exist. logically i know that. i'm thinking of an mfa, of getting teaching credentials, of jetting off to teach in another country, of buying a house and buying another dog. there are so many possibilities in this life. how does anyone ever know what to do?
02.01.17