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.