I need a typewriter in my head – I have so much that flows and pulses in my mind, stewing away.  And the moment I have enough time to sit down and let it all out, it’s gone.  I’ve made myself too busy too fast, feeling burnt out and flat.  But right now, I feel its infinitely better to be busy and not have time to stop and mull.  There’s so much in this world to be angsty and frustrated with, even if it doesn’t directly relate to you.