I feel like talking today,
the kind of talking I know no one cares about
just rambling really
about the steampunk bird I saw in an airport shop
or what kind of cupcakes I want to bake
or how bored I am with the things I ought to be doing right now.
It's not like I have no one to talk to
but really, there's not one soul I can imagine would be interested
that's what journals are for I guess
