Is it the fall weather or just me? I feel like I'm back to that funk again of doubting myself and thinking all of my ideas are stupid. Nothing seems like it's "good enough" to write about, I haven't written in forever and feel like I'm boring everyone, and I feel bad for all the excuses it seems I keep coming up with in my head.
Sometimes I find myself wishing for something interesting to happen so I can blog about it, but really what that means is I just need to take more pictures and get inspired. Basically, what I'm saying is this:
My friend bought me this shirt, and I LOVE it. It's so perfect. Doesn't it make you want to drink coffee around a huge crafting table and just make shit so you can blog about it?
Also, my boss just sent me a link to this picture and I spit on my computer I laughed so hard:
Also my boss rocks.
I need to stop being so hard on myself. Somebody want to volunteer to punch me in the face every time I start being an asshole?