So I'm sitting here eating Doritos thinking about the fact that I have to wear a suit to work all week...ugh. That just depresses me. I don't know why. I'm flustered.
I was also thinking how lately I've had like severe writers block. I don't know, I guess my creative juices have drained, or are blocked. Blocked sounds better.
I think a movie about my job would be amazing...
Maybe I should do that...
Hmm....
