Blogger was down yesterday, so I was deprived of the opportunity to make a post about chocolate milk.
Today I'm weighing a choice between a certain, monetarily-secure, soul-crushing, dream-dissipating life, and an unstable, second-guessing, disappointing attempt to do the only thing I have ever desired. This is not the first time this thought has occurred to me, but I think life would be easier without hope. If my hope would just die, I don't think I would be as vulnerable. If I didn't have hope, I could just give up.
Yesterday was chocolate milk. FYI.
Tuesday
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