I've got plenty of things to waste my time with but none of them are doing the trick.
I can't do anything for more than 15 mintues.
It's a strange blend of apathy, longing, and cabin fever.
I've just finished reading The Alchemist. It's an amazing book, but it's got me thinking.
And that's never a good thing.
- Current Location:Chicago
- Current Mood:
pensive
- Current Music:Fine and Good-Local H
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Perhaps...christ, my brain is fried, I don't know what I'm trying to say, it was there a minute ago and now...nothing.