Degradation
I was realizing, as I sifted through some of my older entries, that I've lost a lot of the charm and ability I had when it comes to writing. Honestly, I think it's because I sleep more now and am more cogent when telling myself how to process my emotions. That is a good thing, yet I miss some of my more flippant days. Somewhere in the ebb and flow of things, chips of myself have flaked off to reveal me at my most basic and unflattering. Still, I like to think I can wrangle a few words together when the mood arises. I should stop playing video games and get back to my writing. Think of all the time I'm wasting.
Time for bed. I miss my dearest friends.
Time for bed. I miss my dearest friends.