I don't have too much time to write -- nor do I really have the patience as anxiety has taken over nearly my entire being -- but I figured I should post something. We're loading up the car for the trek to Seattle, where I will sing for my life.
So pray, pray, pray.
Wish on a star.
Blow on a dandelion,
or even an eyelash.
Hold your breath.
Cross your fingers.
Think happy thoughts for me
as I head into what could be a life-changing event.
Pray, pray, pray that I find peace.
Pray that I find peace so I can ROCK IT!
...Also pray that I don't have to use my inhaler, as I am a pathetic being and already had to use it when I read the list of what I 'could' be tested on. Sad, sad, sad...
And off we go...
Pray, pray, pray that I find peace.
Pray that I find peace so I can ROCK IT!
...Also pray that I don't have to use my inhaler, as I am a pathetic being and already had to use it when I read the list of what I 'could' be tested on. Sad, sad, sad...
And off we go...
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