Downer

I don’t know what to write about. This is a problem I come across sometimes and because I have chosen the path as a “writer,” the very fact that no idea comes to mind kills me. I suppose I can talk about the new story I’m writing, or the article revision with a new lead. And one of those can really help me out at this moment, if I knew just where to being.

Sex is on the mind. Yesterday would’ve been good for another Hump Day post, but nothing even came to mind sexual. Not that I was about to talk about my sex life, or porn, or write you a wonderful piece of erotica, but I could’ve written anything about sex. I had the chance of pasting an essay I wrote from my Beat Generation course, just spice it up a little, even if I did get an A on it, I think it was primarily due to the fact that I actually was interested in my topic–Dr. Kinsey.

So what do I write about today? The news sucks. The only thing that comes to mind is that poor mayor who lost her job due to a “sexy” picture.  But that is old news already. Who cares?

I don’t have anything to write. “To Catch a Predator” Lawsuit? A former Texas  something or the other committed suicide after NBC crew and police officers surrounded his home, burst into his house because he failed to go meet the supposed child he was soliciting online.  That’s old news. Dateline, the pigs who love to have hardcore infatuation with the most disgusting of the grotesque, state that they acted lawfully. Read the Esquire article on it. My favorite line is when Lieutenant Barber looks into the camera and asks, “We having fun?”

Sorry, but that’s also not interesting to me either. What about those Obama pictures? Not worth my time to defame someone who I adore.

The McCain supporter calling Obama’s middle name twice during a speech to introduce the candidate?  McCain apologized for it and Cunningham now says that McCain threw him under the bus. Irresponsible Republican assholes don’t concern me either.

I suppose there isn’t a single thing to write about today. I suppose that’s all for me then.