• I am rarely ever satisfied with my work. I write a song or a story or a poem and think it's pretty good. The next day, I can't stand it. I have visions of success and the life I would love to have yet I am terrified it'll never actually happen. I'm in a band. I really enjoyed writing the songs and getting others to join me. Now, I feel like I want to do a different sound. Problem? I can't play the any of the music I want to. Stylistically, it's too difficult. Genre-wise, my mind only really works in a few areas when it comes to guitar. I hope I end up somewhere content. I'm tired. This is nonsense.

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