Travel With Me | MISUN

Shit Dawg.

This is going to be one of those days. Actually, It’s going to be one of those weeks. 

All day meetings. Reviews. Presentations. Pilots. It’s going to be a non-stop week. But i guess every week is non-stop. And I guess, in a way, everything is non-stop.

Last week I heard someone say “The one thing you can count on from time is that it doesn’t stop”. I can’t remember who said it. I think it was from a TV show or a movie or something. I remember thinking it wasn’t very clever but true.

I think as much as non-stop spurts of time annoy me, deep down I really like them. I think its because they always make me acutely aware of time, and it’s control over me. Time controls me more than anything else. My job, my mother, my friends, and my impulses. No matter what internal or external forces pull me in endless directions, time always wins. Time is the one thing that trumps all and pulls me in his direction. He forces me to change. Even when it’s imperceivable. 

Whether I like it or not, I’m always changing. I’m always going non-stop. Whether I like it or not, Time is my controlling boyfriend. And he’s always traveling with me.