Almost

It’s almost that time for me to venture off and do great things 6 days in counting. Am I nervous, hell yeah? Am I ready, Fuck yeah? I mean honestly I prayed I cried I wrote I screamed I had some cocktails and somewhere I lashed out. If your working a job day in and day out and know that’s not where you want to be and damn sure not where you are supposed to be that shit will consume you. The feeling of wanting to break out and be free, to live and fulfill your own dreams. There is no escaping that voice or feeling that constantly says “GO.” So that leaves you to do only one thing and then that’s “Execute your own damn dream and stop living in the shadow of someone else’s”