I don’t feel like writing anything today, but I guess I should be consistent… how annoying. And now you’re like, why am I reading this bullshit rn. I feel you. But it’s not about you. It’s about me, duh. 

My blog, my rules. Go find a different blog for all I care. 

I smoked a little weed today, I don’t usually smoke weed. It’s honestly pretty nice. It makes me more aware of the inner dialogue going on. I can balance my thoughts better. Weed is pretttyyyyy good. Sometimes it freaks me out though. Weird drug. 

Why can’t I just be a successful writer already!!!! 

I know, this blog is extremely self-centered. But I don’t “read the news” so I don’t know what else to care about other than myself and my immediate surroundings. 

I should read the news. I should care about world peace and stuff. The thing is I think I do care, but what can I possibly do about it other than act good in my immediate surroundings? 

I can’t publish this to the interwebs wtf… 

God, if you do exist and are listening, please give me something interesting to write about. Even just for the sake of the 3 people that read this crap. Shout out Grandma Banana, you’re my biggest fan <3.