WEDNESDAY, 9 JULY 2008
It’s five to two in the morning. I feel like a cheap prostitute who’s been selling his body for his dreams all day long, but who still ends up with nothing.
Fuck it; then I’m a cheap prostitute. Tomorrow I lie down again. Tomorrow I dream again. Because … whatever. That’s how it is.
Every time I believe in something and it backfires in my face, a piece of my soul stays behind. This is a problem because I need to believe. Otherwise, what’s the point?
How do you go on believing, if you know something can backfire in your face anytime?
What you do is you think twice before you jump into bed with every new idea that promises you the world.
“More than a million blind warriors form the vanguard.” ~ from a documentary on ants
FRIDAY, 11 JULY 2008
I am good at struggling, but can I deal with success?
Just thought I’d ask, again.
THURSDAY, 14 AUGUST 2008
A statement to which no price can be affixed: “You loved me when I was poor.”
WEDNESDAY, 20 AUGUST 2008
My motto: Be reasonable.
Standard marketing advice:
1. Here’s what I’ve got.
2. This is what you’ll get out of it.
3. Here’s what I want you to do next.