This Is Your Brain on Writer’s Block: everything I write today sounds like my myspace song in 2008 or a poorly disguised Beatles rip off someone send help.
Want to know what depression is? Sitting in a dark room on a beautiful day actively trying to put sad music on to ignite whatever bullshit emotions you have for somebody that doesn���t care about you
I had a dream that I was riding a school bus through the city that had multiple stray cats prancing around meowing and purring. I woke up severely disappointed