These days go on.

At the moment all I wanna do is be somewhere else.

I don't know where when or why. I just feel useless where I am at this point.

I'm tired, emotional, and need some space and time alone I think.

I want to escape. That's where I wanna go.

I feel like I'm searching for a needle in a hay stack constantly, yet all I can think of are all these other needles that just wont work for what I need them for.

Square peg, round hole. Old fruit. Whatever metaphore you can plug to this.

I need wine.

xx Action Wolfe