I want to write something, but I don't know what to write.

I don't want to bitch about anything, even though I'm in a really bad mood today.

I don't want to get introspective and write about life and all it's glory or shittiness.

I just want to write something because I like to type and I like to see my own words in front of me.

But I'm sitting here blankly on my bed surveying the room (filth) and the day (not exciting) and I'm coming up with nothing.

the people just got home. I guess i'll see what they're up to.