Backup For Beyonce
Have you ever thought about what you want to do with your life? I mean, asides from the regular every day stuff like having a job, being a parent, catching all the Pokémon before your friends, being the best stripper in the club, etc Like what do you really really really really wanna zigazigahhh?
Maybe you have dreams of eating different cheeses in every country of the world. Or perhaps you wantto learn how to breakdance and be back up for Beyonce. Or maybe you have dreams of world domination. Yes I'm talking about the big stuff. The memoir worthy shit. The things you used to fantasise about as a child.
Somewhere along the way, being an adult seems to dull the shine of our thoughts of grandeur. We end up focusing on the boring basics, like how am I going to pay rent or who the fuck keeps leaving the toilet seat up?!! We get distracted. And it's not necessarily a bad thing, because successful adulting generally requires our full attention, but it's usually not until our deathbeds do the regrets of remembered dreams start to reappear. But it doesn't have to be that way. You don't have to have regrets. You just have to find the motivation to get started.
And now don't give me all the excuses like "I don't have time" or "I can't afford to build Disneyland in my backyard" or "Channing Tatum is already married though". If you want it, you'll find a way to get or do it. Not that I condone extra marital affairs but heck if you can pry a Tatum off a Tatum, all power to you girl!
Stop delaying your greatness. Your ridiculous. Your fantastical. You deserve all of it and more. Take the first step and by the time you know it, you'll be pulling headspins behind Beyonce.
Until next time,
Ruby xx
Maybe you have dreams of eating different cheeses in every country of the world. Or perhaps you wantto learn how to breakdance and be back up for Beyonce. Or maybe you have dreams of world domination. Yes I'm talking about the big stuff. The memoir worthy shit. The things you used to fantasise about as a child.
Somewhere along the way, being an adult seems to dull the shine of our thoughts of grandeur. We end up focusing on the boring basics, like how am I going to pay rent or who the fuck keeps leaving the toilet seat up?!! We get distracted. And it's not necessarily a bad thing, because successful adulting generally requires our full attention, but it's usually not until our deathbeds do the regrets of remembered dreams start to reappear. But it doesn't have to be that way. You don't have to have regrets. You just have to find the motivation to get started.
And now don't give me all the excuses like "I don't have time" or "I can't afford to build Disneyland in my backyard" or "Channing Tatum is already married though". If you want it, you'll find a way to get or do it. Not that I condone extra marital affairs but heck if you can pry a Tatum off a Tatum, all power to you girl!
Stop delaying your greatness. Your ridiculous. Your fantastical. You deserve all of it and more. Take the first step and by the time you know it, you'll be pulling headspins behind Beyonce.
Until next time,
Ruby xx
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