It’s called a mental block. It happens now and then. Just the inability to think new thoughts. It’s the same thought over and over, and more often than not, the thought is “it’s called a mental block. It happens now and then. Just the inability to think new thoughts. It’s the same thought over and over, and more often than not, the thought is “it’s called a mental…””

I know.

Hmm… Are you my inner voice again? And you know because you are me? Coz it seems like we’ve done this before.

Yep. As I said, I know. Good on you to try to address it, hoping THAT addressal would be a new thought, but we’ve also done THAT before. Also, now you are thinking if you can make jokes about the word addressal, and make this post about that and THAT might be a new thought. It’s not.

Okay, then why are we even typing then? Does it not just make sense to…y’know, not?

I don’t know man, I’m you. You are me. We want to type. We don’t have ideas. I’d suggest publishing but not sharing this. Maybe publishing and not sharing the NEXT one either, and just going on repeat till you get comfortable sharing eventually.

What about if we chronicled our 20s instead?

Oh, sure. Unable to publish a post in 9 months, or make time for a proper brunch, but sure, let’s commit to chronicling the only 10 years of our life we have any memories of. Genius

K. Should I just publish then? Or maybe make a joke, in case someone ever reads this?

Let’s be real, if you had a joke in your head, you would have made it already. Just allow me to have the last word for a change, and hit publish after this paragraph.

K.