I have been neglecting you dear song blog and for that I am sorry.
I am sorry for allowing work to overcome my desire to write in you. I am sorry for making lame excuses not to log onto my slow computer. I am sorry for letting songs slip in and out of my mind without a care in the world and a pen and post-it to jot it all down. I am sorry for the days that have gone by without a new entry to mark its passing.
I am sorry for being:
too busy,
too lazy,
too sleepy,
too tired,
too overwhelmed,
too stressed,
too disorganized,
too careless,
too impatient,
too angry,
too sad,
too bogged down,
too emotional
too distracted,
too preoccupied,
too scatter-brained,
too restless,
too moody,
too lost in thought,
and just too... too.
Lately, I have been scrummaging through a big, black case full of burnt CDs looking for a compilation I haven't heard in a long time. Something that will inspire me once again. And with that, I will return with some new memories, the good, the bad and the unforgettable.
I am sorry for allowing work to overcome my desire to write in you. I am sorry for making lame excuses not to log onto my slow computer. I am sorry for letting songs slip in and out of my mind without a care in the world and a pen and post-it to jot it all down. I am sorry for the days that have gone by without a new entry to mark its passing.
I am sorry for being:
too busy,
too lazy,
too sleepy,
too tired,
too overwhelmed,
too stressed,
too disorganized,
too careless,
too impatient,
too angry,
too sad,
too bogged down,
too emotional
too distracted,
too preoccupied,
too scatter-brained,
too restless,
too moody,
too lost in thought,
and just too... too.
Lately, I have been scrummaging through a big, black case full of burnt CDs looking for a compilation I haven't heard in a long time. Something that will inspire me once again. And with that, I will return with some new memories, the good, the bad and the unforgettable.
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