I am not quite sure what I intend to write on here tonight but I figured that it would be worth the time to try to hammer out some kind of idea or thought, no matter how inane or insane that it might actually be. The night just drags this go around. I'm not quite sure as to why. Things floating on the surface that need not be touched as of yet, but are pressing concerns. My prose remains stagnant, and so does the world around me. Entirely my fault, I'm aware of that. Things come and go, and some just don't leave. Questions without immediate answers, if you will.
Enough about that. I'm going to go back to cruising around like and idiot in the vast internet and hope that some kind of entertainment or inspiration strikes me.
Enough about that. I'm going to go back to cruising around like and idiot in the vast internet and hope that some kind of entertainment or inspiration strikes me.