Five-Hundred Word Challenge 833: Rambling, Rambling, Rambling

The morning rush beckons the creation of more crab and so I am ready to do so, until I am no longer ready to do so. It is almost as though I am sticking to a routine and that perhaps is a good thing, but sometimes you need to break away from things.

Shooting a gig last night was fun. Working soon is not fun. However, there will be more of both to come and so I shall persist into the future with my arms stretched out. I shall run at something and then I shall do something else and then there will be a grand explosion of creativity and the bursting forth will allow new horizons and platitudes to be reached. These were once considered unthinkable to be reached, but sometimes you do and that is a thing that is considered a good thing.

Still, it remains early in the morning and as I am talking about the future over the present, these things are yet to occur and so I shall just keep on keeping on with doing the things in the present moment. There is a lot of burning out that needs to occur first and so I am needing to work on that. I need to make sure I am tired and worn out and somewhat-unable to function before I can truly explode into the next level of creation and as so I need to overwork myself to the bone, or something, so as to be able to realise what it is whilst I am down and out. Once I have realised that, then I can go from there and try to create and communicate some more. However, maybe it won’t be that simple and really this is something that will happen without prompting. Something I have not considered up until this point.

I guess that what I am trying to say is that I am rather tired at the moment and I don’t want to work, but I have to work and I have to keep on going so that I can keep on growing as an “artist”. Takes time and takes effort, but that’s fine. Working toward things is a good thing to do, so long as you can do it, of course.

This is something that I’ve said before, but I’m saying it again as I can, but I should say other things. I should talk more about the marine world and its bountiful wonders, but right now is not the time for that as that requires more brain power.

Wait; it requires me to feel less tired, unless I want to get everything wrong rather than most things wrong. I’d rather not right now, though maybe I do want to, but I’m just not admitting it to myself.

Anyway, that has nothing to do with what I am writing at the moment. The key thing here is that there needs to be more creation in order to create more things through creation.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:32:30

I’m not sure as to what I was trying to do with this one.

Written at home.

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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