It feels too late for how early it is...
I want to write, but I can't. I have no creativity in me right now. That sucks, especially since I haven't updated any of my fanfics in a while...I wish I could force myself to write, but anything I end up with right now will probably be terrible. Writing when I'm tired and/or bored usually doesn't end up very good. Well, okay, boredom can sometimes give me some good ideas, but...coupled with being tired, those ideas turn sour quicker than milk on a sidewalk. This entry sort of solidifies this as a journal...since it really doesn't mean anything. Honestly, who could finish reading something like this and feel like the time was well spent? Well...sorry about that. Guess I just wasted your time, didn't I?