You’d think the “every day” part would be the easiest. I’m sure it gets easier as one does it, like with most things in life. Most of my days are pretty uneventful, and no one cares to read about my thoughts on the current state of the world. I find it difficult to come up with things to blog about that even I find valuable.

Sitting very contorted in bed right now, my back will not forgive me in the morning.

Unhappy to report I’m now a cog in the machine or whatever. No time for myself. Just working. Weekends all I think about is work. I dream about work sometimes. I wake up pissed at the world those days.

I don’t even know how to find good new music these days anymore. I think Pitchfork is going away or something. Something about GQ selling it or whatever. Announced some time back. Embarassing to admit I used to rely on Pitchfork for new music but it’s true. Oh well. I’m a millenial, can’t help it.

Don’t have time to read either. That’s bullshit. I have time but I use it to dissociate instead. Bad habit.

I think I’ve got some old blogspot/blogger blogs bookmarked from like fifteen or twenty years back. Might try to read those for inspo. I should sleep unfortunately. Maybe I’ll write in the morning.