azure

one day, i looked up at the sky and thought to myself "gee, i wish that i had something to say..i wish that i could think beautifully, and translate those thoughts into words and pictures, and music beautifully.." unfortunatly for me, i do not hold god very highly, and therefore s/he does me no favours, so i am still who i am, and i am no better off than i had been before i looked up at the sky and began thinking about what i wanted to be like.. but im working on it..
moral of the story: thinking about something doesnt necessarily get you anywhere..