'And I'll paint your grandmothers nails so your grandfather doesn't have to...' - Numb

I have an urge to write something deep and meaningful again, but finding it hard to come up with anything to say.

Truth is this past week I haven't felt a lot of anything. Just numb, apathetic, and hungry. Like Famine is around, hungry for anything... everything... My mind has shut down, I'm running on autopilot, and I hope it stops soon.

In the meantime, I'll find something to inspire me to write more on here. It's been a while, but I'll get back into the swing of it.