Right now, I'm laying in my bed, under a blanket surrounded by pillows, with one over my wandering hand. You know where I'm going.
But that's not what I am thinking about while writing this.
I've wanted some place to spill; to let go and write, about whatever thoughts that appear in my mind, for a long time.
They're like swirling epiphanies that won't go away unless I'm distracted.
Today- actually tonight- no today, at 4:40 AM, I decided to create that place.
Don't get me wrong. I don't want to do this. I hate people who write monologues or "my thoughts" on wattpad. I don't ever read them.
But I need this. To feel validated about my intelligence and weird ass thoughts.
I do not care if anyone reads this, or even appreciates this. |edit: that's a lie, I kind of do|
YOU ARE READING
shitty monologues
Non-FictionWord. Vomit. I don't really know what I'm going to be writing about, nor have any clue. Sometimes it may be intelligent, sometimes it may just be my dumbassery on a platter. read and vote, for shits and giggles.
