she said to write about the “nothing much” that i love so much. she said to read her books and then pick up my pen and write. she said to take years if need be. in the few months that have passed i’ve read one of the three books. i haven’t yet attempted to produce anything good. is the inspiration there? of course. i find my life so very interesting.
i’m going to bed though. nothing great tonight. these lines say it all. i just have to figure out what the top of the world means to me.
I don’t have to answer any of these questions
Wanna grab a hold of that little song bird
Take her for a ride to the top of the world right now