
My Art:Procrastination. I'm a Talentless Blob?
Hello hello hello!
I am procrastinating right now. I don't want to work out, I don't want to do chores, and I just want to sit here and let my hair dry from the shower.
If anyone else out there is a procrastinator, give me a shout out in the comments so I know I'm not the only one!
So, because I am inspired by my talent, let's try a poem shall we:
{Me: A Poem}
Procrastination is my talent
Of others I have none
Can't paint, Can't draw, Can't dance
Maybe I can sing?
No, wait, I can't
I try to sing a song,
But my window always cracks
Maybe I can juggle?
No, bad idea
I sit here and I stare
My computer is my friend
The internet my world
Maybe my talent is writing
Who knows
Let's see
This poem is so random
It certainly isn't my talent
If you have stuck around this long
Wow, thank you
Now you know I can't write poems!
And there you go! A poem, a ballad, a bunch of words that do not rhyme! I am seriously talentless. I can make food. That is what I do best in life. FOOD.
This is so random. I am just clicking away at my computer, writing words of utter nonsense. Ooooh idea!!
"This is so random. I am just clicking away at my computer, writing words of utter nonsense." - {My Mind Palace: A Place of Randomness and Weirdness} an autobiography from RedheadHottie
(There was a lot of ranting here but I took it out so just image a bunch of ranting here) (blah blah blah blah blah blah blah)
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If you have literally stuck around to the end, wow. You deserve donuts.
Here you go! Donuts!
And a gif of randomness but greatness
I hope you all have a friggin awesome day today. Or whatever is left of it.
Love you guys!
Peace out, homies!
-Red
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