Even in the midst of all this freedom, all I could do is sit here and dwell in apathy and be just as stuck and opulent in the writer’s block mindset as before.
I can’t write.
What is wrong with me.
A little affirmation would be nice.
Seriously, what are you doing America….
Can’t sleep. Keep taking McDonald’s orders in my head… “Hi welcome to McDonalds… how may I help you”