Mar 8
my beautiful escape plan fail, the system is rigged!
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my beautiful escape plan fail, the system is rigged!
Themes will repeat as lessons until the lesson is learned or the shadow is integrated.
⁂04.2022.12 2.25n
'Life Stuck On Repeat!' - James McInerney. Poet & Author of ‘Bloom’, ‘In between the lines’, ‘Red’, ‘The Pieces that Collide’ & ‘Everything I Write is About You’ OUT NOW on Amazon/Kindle.
I believe I can see the future,
'Cause I repeat the same routine.
I think I used to have a purpose...
But then again, that might have been a dream
shout out to @frecklyconnor for tagging me me to post my lock screen, home screen, the last song I listened to, and a selfie. @pizzaplier @cookiemarimonster @ptsilenthill y'all up✌🏼
Guess who got a new tattoo today!
Monday, get into the groove.
My 11:00 mtg was cancelled so the team can catch up on their inboxes. Apparently a grand opening a new casino takes a lot out of everyone’s attention.
I remember when my inbox was overflowing, stupid me I just worked 70 hours a week and never ever really got caught up.
Maybe I’ll finally get to connect with the VP this week. We’ve been trying to connect for 3 weeks now. The last time we spoke was (hold on - checking my call logs)…March 19th. I don’t know about you, but my anxiety runs amuck if I don’t have a check-in every other month or so. That coupled with the fact that I have $40K in outstanding invoices. Like I said, everything goes kaput during a grand opening.
At least there has been coffee this morning. Albeit alone, with only my thoughts to journal.
Pretty soon I’ll start the process again…check into flights & hotel, set early alarms, pack a suitcase…
What goes up, must come down. Spinning wheel, got to go round. Talkin’ bout your troubles it’s a cryin’ sin. Ride a painted pony, let the spinning wheel spin.
Shannon's world revolves around her books and college classes, like a never-ending cycle of solitude. 🎓🌌 She wonders if this is all life has in store for her. 🤔💔 Lost in the pages of her textbooks, she longs for something more. 📖✨