I keep thinking up all these great ideas for something to write about.
I know they're great ideas, because I've had them before, and I've written them down in this journal before.
What I need is a new idea, but the only one I've had recently is still rattling around in my head. It's trying to get out, but I'm keeping it locked up for a while longer.
Meanwhile, I feel like I could make an entire entry that consisted of nothing but links to old entries.
That would probably be boring.
It would certainly be lazy.
Maybe I should take a writing class. Do I really need all these single-sentence paragraphs?
I doubt it.
Maybe I'll drink that last Alaskan Smoked Porter from my fridge. Maybe that'll jog something loose in my head.
Something new, I hope.