Tuesday, January 5, 2010

"Write one leaf about being discovered."

I have silly little daydreams about being discovered singing karaoke at some bar. Some sort of record producer or other industry type would hear me singing and think, "well I've got to snatch that one up before someone else does!"

The trouble with this is, of course, that I am far too petrified to sing in public. Karaoke is usually a no-go for me. But that doesn't stop the dreams.