May 31, 2005 23:27
I don't have anything to say.
I'm sleepy because I don't get enough sleep. Not lately. I get more than some, so I guess I shouldn't complain, but I still feel tired.
That was one return line above this line. Doesn't seem like much. It was 10 minutes of thought about something to write, without distraction.
A spider was on the windshield of my car when I was driving. It moved up to my roof. I thought it would go to my window, which was open. I closed the window. The spider ran down my window.
Weak product of an empty head.
And empty head fills with clutter and distracted thoughts.
Dust... Wind... Dude...