You know when you would’ve sworn you couldn’t do something, but then the challenge substantially presents itself, and you think “But am I a bitch, though?” and CRUSH THAT SHIT?
Limits are an illusion.
Approached a stranger in the cafeteria earlier. We talked for like an hour.
Talking to strangers is wonderful. I need to teach that to my subconscious.
My hair is ~4 months overdue for a cut and is getting annoyingly long.
But I’m strongly considering being a super saiyan for Halloween.
Opportunity cost is everywhere.
I’ve begun building a personal website, for which I secured the domain cassidy.cash.
I called my dad last night, and we discussed this. He questioned the domain name asking “Not cashcassidy.com?” I told him it was unavailable (which it is, surprisingly, as I’m convinced that I’m the only Cash Cassidy), and he told me he knew because he parked the domain a year or two ago, anticipating that I’d want it at some point.
Smart guy.
Finally making my way to Plovdiv this weekend
I vow to use the new environment to inspire much great writing
My first website, studio92films.com, is now online. I would appreciate any constructive criticism.
does anyone know anything about registering or insuring a vehicle?
y’all ever read The Sneetches by Dr. Suess?
I know it solely from my childhood bookshelf, and when my public speaking professor whipped out a copy in class, that hit me hard
I’ve been naturally waking up with the sun and I get SO MUCH done in the mornings now. This shit is a superpower
I keep taking on so many writing projects that my attention gets subdivided to the point where I lose the passion for all of them before I complete any of them