I got to figure out how to have hobbies again. I don’t know. Like one good one would do.
So many I try, they don’t cut it. Can’t just watch TV. Sort of invested in that though! Eh. Not fun.
I don’t know. I don’t know what is wrong with my life.
Some nights are so stacked against me it’s amazing I don’t end up in a hospital.
I am glad I am the only who knows how bad it is for me.
So many take credit for my neural defects.
That’s kind of laughable for a few reasons.
But let’s cut the evidence crap and get to the romance.
Yeah yeah I have no evidence.
Thanks, Todd the Squirrel!
I give up because I am le tired.
Someone motivating me…