When I try to come up with things to say…
When I try to come up with things to say, I usually cheat by going through my previously saved drafts. Today all I could find was,
The only way I can keep my forehead from sleepily meeting the keyboard with a staccato thud, is to type furiously.
That’s some random line I jotted down last year. So basically my stash is out and I’ve gotten to a stage where I would rather express myself with emoticons. Doom.