It's funny how you look at time and notice how much of it we really don't have. You never know when it'll be your last breath and if you did , would you be able to leave happy ?
When I ask myself that question , I stop and think. I think about every little hard bump I've ran into to the times I've came out on top. I think about the days I wanted to lay in bed and just sleep my days away , to the best days of my life. Yea , all bullshit aside I wonder why I'm here. What's my purpose here on this beautiful planet. Am I meant to love and be loved in return? Or am I a lonely hustler that won't ever find something real?
It's hard going through so much shit and having a positive attitude at the end of the day , trust me I know. But, if we dwell on the past and the things we cannot change , than we'll be stuck in this sort of " never getting out blood sucking vortex" . Even stressing about what tomorrow shall bring when we aren't even promised seeing it. Last night I almost broke down crying for dealing with complete assholes all week to small things that shouldn't fuck up my day. I won't lie. I shed a few , but sucked it and told myself .. " Alright princess , you've wept about it , now pick that bad ass off the floor and tackle that shit like I know you can. " and went on about my night.
Even just this week I've witness beautiful moments , to moments where it felt like I had death at my fingertips. Been M.I.A from the things that bring me the most joy in life. I seem to forgot that it shouldn't be a rush in life. That we should slow down and breath. Have no thoughts running through our mind. Just being in the present moment.
I had my first actual photo shoot this , and let me tell you , I felt like one bad ass bitch. I felt powerful , free and beautiful. Whens the last time you did something for the first time? I would have never guessed that people would contact me to run some shots with them or never did I have faith in myself that I could be that confident behind a camera.
I've gotten closer to a beautiful human as well this week. Being able to be around someone so comfortably and feel like a second home is truly a blessing. Whether it stays for a week or it sticks around for a life time , I'll never regret any second spent. As the minutes slip away , I've learned and coped things about me and if it hadn't been for this beautiful soul I'd probably still be a mess in my head.
And lastly , 420Nurses and given me a place where I can put my voice , beauty and brains with the most simple plant that brings me the most stress/anxiety free feeling. Even on the shittiest days , taking a dab or hitting the joint brings me to a center that no doctor could prescribe for me.
Being able to finally take some time to get on here and do some work and finish up some things puts me a little more at ease in this chaotic life of mine. In all honesty though , I wouldn't trade a given moment for the dankest nug on the planet.
When I ask myself that question , I stop and think. I think about every little hard bump I've ran into to the times I've came out on top. I think about the days I wanted to lay in bed and just sleep my days away , to the best days of my life. Yea , all bullshit aside I wonder why I'm here. What's my purpose here on this beautiful planet. Am I meant to love and be loved in return? Or am I a lonely hustler that won't ever find something real?
It's hard going through so much shit and having a positive attitude at the end of the day , trust me I know. But, if we dwell on the past and the things we cannot change , than we'll be stuck in this sort of " never getting out blood sucking vortex" . Even stressing about what tomorrow shall bring when we aren't even promised seeing it. Last night I almost broke down crying for dealing with complete assholes all week to small things that shouldn't fuck up my day. I won't lie. I shed a few , but sucked it and told myself .. " Alright princess , you've wept about it , now pick that bad ass off the floor and tackle that shit like I know you can. " and went on about my night.
Even just this week I've witness beautiful moments , to moments where it felt like I had death at my fingertips. Been M.I.A from the things that bring me the most joy in life. I seem to forgot that it shouldn't be a rush in life. That we should slow down and breath. Have no thoughts running through our mind. Just being in the present moment.
I had my first actual photo shoot this , and let me tell you , I felt like one bad ass bitch. I felt powerful , free and beautiful. Whens the last time you did something for the first time? I would have never guessed that people would contact me to run some shots with them or never did I have faith in myself that I could be that confident behind a camera.
I've gotten closer to a beautiful human as well this week. Being able to be around someone so comfortably and feel like a second home is truly a blessing. Whether it stays for a week or it sticks around for a life time , I'll never regret any second spent. As the minutes slip away , I've learned and coped things about me and if it hadn't been for this beautiful soul I'd probably still be a mess in my head.
And lastly , 420Nurses and given me a place where I can put my voice , beauty and brains with the most simple plant that brings me the most stress/anxiety free feeling. Even on the shittiest days , taking a dab or hitting the joint brings me to a center that no doctor could prescribe for me.
Being able to finally take some time to get on here and do some work and finish up some things puts me a little more at ease in this chaotic life of mine. In all honesty though , I wouldn't trade a given moment for the dankest nug on the planet.
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