I was riding the train into work today and like I do at that time I checked on my blog.

For some reason, today it all came crashing down on me.

God I suck. I really, really suck at writing and my blog sucks and I sat there and wondered why do I bother?

I suppose I bother because if I didn’t do this, I wouldn’t do anything remotely creative at all.

Is that a reason to write? I don’t know anymore. I guess I’ll just keep doing what I do.

#100 Days of Halloween: Good Morning