I’m just here, thinking. I’m here, looking at you and I want you to see me. I guess. There’s just always a lot going on I feel. I feel like I think a lot, and it’s the root of a lot of my problems. So here, look at this image of my face and wonder why I posted it. It was intentional. Talk to me maybe if you want. Maybe you can help me figure some of this out. Because I have goals and objectives and a lot to do but I can’t seem to get out of my own way. I wanna say I’m a mess but that doesn’t seem true. It doesn’t capture everything I feel… it just feels like im um. I don’t know. I just think I should keep moving, doing anything. Because an object in motion stays in motion!