I know..

..I should be doing my work right now.

But I'm sitting here with a pen in my hand, staring a blank piece of paper and my mind is just as blank.
I start doodling nonsense. Spirals, lines, curves.. unfinished sentences.
I can't concentrate.
I can't think.

And if I don't get to sleep next week, I know it'll be my own fault.


"What started as a whisper, slowly turned into a scream. Searching for an answer, where the question is unseen. I don’t know where you came from, and I don’t know where you’ve gone."
-Ben Harper