Honesty. I'm all about it.
And right now, I've got nothing. I'm legitimately sitting here staring at my blank blogger post screen wondering what on earth I can write about, because as much as my heart is pitter pattering over the fact that I'm sitting to type, it isn't getting anything out.
Nothing worth reading, anyway.
It's just blank.
I think I'll go curl up under a blanket. Sleep? Read? Watch a movie?
I don't know, but curling up under a blanket sounds more appealing than wanting to write and having nothing.
2 hours ago