Once a month(or less) and this is all i got.

I think of myself of having these great ideas that I can easily get out into writing, to amaze and astound the reader, to prove to all what a troubled genius I in fact am. I have such great ambitions for it all, the clip of it plays in my head when I think about it, its all so clear. But then I sit down and I either end up looking at sports stats, news stories and then girls on the friend network. UGH!