I am listening to music from India,
Freshly drained, exotic fantasies and drone.
I watch the minutes melt away, my life melts
I think about the people who don't do what they
need to because they are too busy being hedonistic.
Here I am masturbating, but mostly staying still
and melting.

Motivation is a hard thing to find.
Especially when I am content with doing nothing.
It is basically what I want to do with my free time.
My haven, my bed, my vessel to slumberland and my throne to the
internet.
I'm just a plastic bag drifting in the ocean, just waiting to be eaten by a sea turtle.