Dusk & Summer by Dashboard Confessional

Sometimes I worry about my future. About what I’m going to do with my life. A lot of the time it feels like I have a bunch of random, unique, and in the end utterly useless talents. I can code a website from scratch, but I don’t have the artistic talent to actually design one. I have music in my head but I can’t play any instruments well enough to write any songs. I have a million and one ideas for good stories and books but I’m not a good enough writer to actually publish anything.

I can’t think of one good thing I could possibly do. My only talent seems to be that, with almost any project, be it a website, someone’s story or idea, etc... I can usually think of 2 or 3 ways to make it better. The problem is that, like any of my talents, this one cannot really be turned into a career of any kind.

It’s frustrating as hell.

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