the last post i wrote that was full of any true substance was may 11th.... and it has been ten days since i wrote about my boring mind.
the truth is, i'm still boring.
i feel like i haven't analyzed anything of importance in a long time, i haven't freaked out, i haven't felt discontent, well not enough to write about it....
and the things that i have felt that might, i repeat might , have been worth writing about in the past dont really seem worth writing about now.
people have been telling me to write and now i know how my friend travis feels all the time, although i think his has to do with time more than a boring mind. its not that i dont want to write.. trust me.
if my mind stays blank much longer i'll post another book excerpt.