I'm not really a Jedi but I might be returning? I promised myself I'd commit to this "project" and finish something for once. I failed. I haven't written anything since the last journal entry. Not even anything in my notebook. I tried several times to write a poem but I couldn't get passed one or two lines. I'm running on zero motivation. I'm going to pick up from Thursday to today; Sunday the 11th. They probably won't be too thorough. A lot has happened, yet, to another individual, it'd seem as if nothing happened at all. My head's been a mess, along with my social life. While either things are ever really under control they've worsened. Here's how. And in case anyone was wondering or even reads this; yes, I'm still on a shrimp kick and eat it multiple times a week.
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Self Expression of A Burden
CasualeMy day by day life typed into format for venting purposes. Everything in here is true and in no way filtered. Read at your own risk.
