On the Hunt for Mojo
I seem to have lost my mojo. image credit I am mojoless, which is a very sad state of affairs. I quite like my mojo. It’s nice to want to do things. I’m blaming it on the weird headspace I’m in at the moment. There is just no room for mojo or anything else there. Even children’s non-stop chatter is infuriating me, because there are so many thoughts competing for pride of place in my mind; I just can’t handle any extra details on who is not cleaning their room...
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When I was a teenager, I had a green ‘Fame’ shirt, which I loved. I loved the colour, I loved the cut, but I loved most of all what it said. Fame. image creditI’ve always wanted, in a way, to be famous. Not just for the sake of fame, like Paris Hilton, but for doing something . For being an exceptional person. And to have greater opportunity to make the world a better place. I think a lot of people can relate to that. Some won’t; there are those that are happy to work...
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