It's evident that I've neglected to write lately. I don't even remember the last time I wrote anything.
Not snippets of my monologue like this, but writings. I'm not making much sense here am I.
I have moments of revelation, becoming highly inspired to write but these moments are as fleeting as their occurrences. It would seem that I'm climbing into a comfortable cocoon, becoming lazy and complacent.
Alas, my worst nightmare comes true.
