I'm writing this mostly because I haven't written in a week, but also a little bit because I just have the urge to write anything. I'm also in the mood to read, but I haven't been able to read whenever I've tried. I tried last night to read this graphic novel Syd got me for Christmas. I actually did read a little bit of another book, Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair by Pablo Neruda.
He was such a bamf. I don't really feel like getting into it now but goddamn, make some time to go look him up.
