I feel like I should be writing something. Technically, I should be attempting to write a definition essay and not sitting playing on my phone while watching Netflix. 'What is my definition of a woman'? Complicated, much?
I am conflicted. Not only in this essay, which I have not yet started, but in everything. So many things to do. I cannot articulate all the things that go through my head, which is really most beneficial to you, dear reader.
I don't know that it actually IS funny, but I've always found it funny that I stumble over words so. Maybe that's the beauty of writing. Maybe writing is the ultimate stumbling ground.
Pardon my ramblings. Good day to you.