Everything that I happen to come by on my life's travels.
What Does it take to be a Do-er?
I just don't get it. I never have that place where I can do what I've always wanted to do, what's been trapped in my mind thrashing me around to burst out and amaze the world. Whatever I need there's always something stopping me. Doing what I want to is just so hard, Is life supposed to be where everything goes wrong?