Instead of doing something I was supposed to do for work, I am currently listening to Lorde. Yes, Lorde. Hipster shit. Am I right? Char. I do like Lorde most of the time.
I love blogging. And writing in general. But lately, I’m losing touch of my “writer” self. Asa. But I will always admire great writers who know how to express what I’m feeling for me. All these feelings and thoughts sound much more profound and coherent coming from their mouths. Or should I say pens? (Typewriter, computers, etc.)
I’m just not inspired. Can I use that excuse? Damn.