Happy Birthday
because it is.
Some days,
Like today.
I come here and I start up a post. Maybe I even give it a title. Then I sit there with my chin in my hand, staring at the blank white screen, trying to say what I mean without it coming out sounding retarded.
It never works.
So I just close the page and go to bed.
Good night.
Some days,
Like today.
I come here and I start up a post. Maybe I even give it a title. Then I sit there with my chin in my hand, staring at the blank white screen, trying to say what I mean without it coming out sounding retarded.
It never works.
So I just close the page and go to bed.
Good night.