I am so very unsure about my life right now.
Sometimes I want to write, but I don't want to devote my life to writing or developing a style. Also, I don't like rules, and apparently they are very important in literature.
Sometimes I want to make music, but I don't know what kind.
Sometimes I want to travel and just work odd jobs for a couple days before moving on to a new place.
Sometimes I want to do humanitarian stuff. Like the Peace Corps.
Maybe I should be a media critic. I like giving my opinion on everything.
I am very inspired by Mark Z. Danielewski's House of Leaves and anything by Chuck Palahniuk. And Sufjan Stevens, Manchester Orchestra, Harvey Milk, and Boris.
Post-modern author / experimental sludge-folk musician? I don't quite see it.
oops.
14 years ago
1 comment:
hey michael, i know this is an older post, and i don't talk to you much- but i like your blog. and i identify with this post. i have about 6 things i want to be- still. i'm adding up the years of my life and thinking of how much time i've spent on what...and what i can afford to do next. but, with you- you should keep writing. i like the non-flowery-ness of your sentences. but they're interesting too. sorry for the non-intelligible compliment.
sarah
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