I feel like I should have something to write right now. Like there’s this great weight that I need lifted off my shoulders. I just don’t know what it is. I’ve confided some stuff with my closest of friends, but that hasn’t helped. Work’s better than fine, it’s fun, despite some of the hiccups along the way. I haven’t been able to feel like that issue has even been addressed, let alone shared.
Maybe it’s ’cause it’s spring. I dunno, though, as the season itself usually leaves me feeling better about things. Nature’s been especially kind to me this year. Which is greatly comforting the moments that I’m outside, and has led me to walk home instead of getting rides a few times already. But at this time of night, I just feel like something is incomplete, and it nags at me ’till no end.
So I’m listening to music and surfing the web, catching up on everything that I’ve let slip. After this post, I’ll be catching up on my comics. Then I’ma try to sleep.
So yeah, something’s eating at me, gnawing away at my mind, but I dunno what.
…yeah