Heey, is this a weird way to start? (Thought I’d greet you today). Been a minute since I wrote a piece. I have not been feeling motivated to write lately. Thought I’d have a muse then write a thousand words or pieces but haven’t found one of those. I did decide to binge watch some animes and boy are they many. Became a weeb and every time I think, “you’ve wasted four hours man, I tap myself on the shoulder and say at least I’ve learnt that if I ever give up on my dreams I should just die.” Things went dark there for a moment. But really what comes to mind when you hear the name dream. I know we all have dreams and we would like to make them realities but at times it seems life is out there to get us and mak e them fail. I have friends that tend to ask me questions like; what are your plans for the next few years; and boy do I have plans, beautiful ones I might add; BUT then I don’t know how to get there. Well maybe this doesn’t make sense to anyone or maybe it does but I really wan