Sooo it's almost June 2015 and I'm still waiting for something good to happen. I dont know if I will ever actually write anything, I used to write lame shit all the time, it was lame, but hey, at least I could write. I do not think there is anything left in my head anymore.
I just want something to be able to come back to in a few years and be like what and read it all and be like oh yeah this is what I was doing I remember writing that, I remember why I did this. SO THAT'S why I have that HAPPENING, my lame half assed poetry/nothing thing. (Just Ignore It Okay)