Diary of the Directionless
What happens when the arrows don’t point anywhere
Go back to school. Get a new job. Get another job. Stick to my guns. Try to make the dream happen. Stand firm. Sit still. Always be looking for something more, and always be doing more. Throw all of it out the window in pursuit of something else. Maybe just hide away in the corner from it all. That way, not this way. No. Yes. Maybe.