Why do I assume anyone cares?
I've been suffering writers block. Not with fiction; I've been writing a lot of that, recently. Before you ask, it isn't Jacob Sartorius fan fiction. I guess a more appropriate expression for what I'm experiencing would be "blogger's block" but the alliteration makes me cringe. Not long ago, I went back and read some of my old posts. A lot of them were just me describing mundane things that I do and attempting to make them sound interesting. I guess I was kind of good at it as, sometimes, over thirty people (it doesn't sound like a lot, I know) could stomach it. I don't know how to do that anymore and I don't know why I don't know how to do that anymore. Maybe it's stress related? Maybe I've grown up a bit. I keep getting ideas for things to write about but they are fleeting; as soon as they are created, I think "why the fuck would someone want to read that?" I miss writing regularly and not being self-aware ...