Designated Doodler

A few of my Spotify playlists: Do you miss someone? Are they gone for good? Then playlist is perfect! It will help you dive deeper into your conflicted emotions, leaving you feeling contemplative and perhaps sleepy. This mix is made up of the best artists, and it's sure to meet your mood. Sometimes I Miss You Feeling like you could walk out your front door and conquer the world? Well, don't go without this playlist.  Uplift Are you suffering from writers block? Take a sledgehammer to that mental block with this rich, moving, and subtly emotional playlist. It will reconnect you to your innermost feelings, clear your mind, and hopefully assist you on your literary journey. Also great to study to. Writing Music

Are you young and hot? Are you 25 or wishing you were? Either way, you should listen to my epic Spotify playlist "25." Being in your mid-twenties may not be quite the party you expected, but hey, you have your youth and this awesome playlist, what more could you need? Take three hours to forget your money troubles, forget your relatives who keep asking when you'll have kids, forget all the crap you'll have to do at work tomorrow or the laundry in the dryer that won't fold itself and take some time for yourself. This adrenaline spiked rush of music will cheer you up no matter what, so have a listen:  https://open.spotify.com/user/1238974911/playlist/1JxNdlYqkGQO0nLfoNpo95 And check out these awesome Buzzfeed stories related to being in your 20s: 25 Times 30 Rock Accurately Described Your Quarter Life Crisis 25 Movies You Need To See Before You Turn 25 22 Things That Make All 20 Somethings Feel Old 12 Guys Every Girl In Her 20s Wishes She Could Dat...

Your skin is a series of scars A storybook of abuse, written in fractures and breaks Everyday you wake up and wonder what it would take To gather your soul and move from this place It's a long walk And you can't breathe With the dust caked in your lungs And dried tears crusted in your eyes Floundering beneath the weight of fermented lies And the bag of broken hopes strapped to your spine Somewhere along the line You forgot what it was to be fine It's easy to step into the abyss Beneath the burning Iowa sun What makes it simple is that You're no one's son It gets old Visiting your father's grave on your birthday Coming up with good enough lies to say To an angry drunk stepfather Or a way to beg along a dirt road For a brother who's running away But the day that Danny was killed Was the moment you knew you couldn't stay With every single step Comes a flash of an indelible, unbearable past... Daddy's cherry red car slipping...