What am I to do? Nothing Makes Sense.

What am I to do? Nothing Makes Sense.

What am I to do? I’ve been asking myself this all day today, as I sat in silence, binge watching Boondocks on Netflix. Right now, silence is all I have because I can barely speak on what has transpired this entire week. Whatever creativity I had left has dried up. Two years. January 31st, 2014…