Did you know:
whenever I am bullied (alright alright, I mean "gently encouraged") into writing a new blog post I never have any clue what I am going to write about. I ususally just sit here staring at the white space, daunted and missing the inspiration that scampered off quick as a flash as soon as I got to the log-in page. There are many TRIVIAL things I could say, such as:
- the cicadas outside are slowly driving me insane
- the cows who have been weaned from their calves outside are slowly driving me insane
- my mother, bless her, is slowly driving me insane
- my room is slowly driving me insane
- my lack of music is slowly driving me insane
- my lack of talent is slowly driving me insane
- my lack of job and money shouldn't, but really is, slowly driving me insane
- my lack of direction, goals, purpose, drive, being a somebody, life are slowly driving me insane
- myself and everything to do with my life are slowly driving me insane
Kelly comes back tomorrow!!
