She says I can't draw
He says I can't sing
They both say they can't.
The problem is simply that they won't.
Your brain is three dimensional,
and you're stick in a 2-D format of thinking.
You're stuck in that metaphorical box.
What I do, it doesn't have to be great.
What I do needs to make me happy.
That's why I do it.
Oct 18, 2011
Oct 18, 2011 at 11:15 PM UTC
She says I can't draw
He says I can't sing
They both say they can't.
The problem is simply that they won't.
Your brain is three dimensional,
and you're stick in a 2-D format of thinking.
You're stuck in that metaphorical box.
What I do, it doesn't have to be great.
What I do needs to make me happy.
That's why I do it.
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