Stuck

Some days are just a drag, and others are like a drag in slow motion.

Have you ever had the experience of trying to think, remembering how the process used to work, and yet somehow not managing to pull it off?

There's nothing to do, for the simple reason that nothing can be done.

These are the days when you realize that the rut can be a pretty comfortable place.

When you see people living out their lives to the fullest, you begin to hate them; and then you give it up, 'cause it's too much of an effort.

The TV's on, and goes on and on with an air of inevitability.

You remember the days when life used be in color; not just black and white.

You hope (just a bit) that tomorrow is going to be different, and you'll be whoever you used to be.

But as for today, well, as I said..
Somedays are like that. You just have to buckle up and face the truth..
You're stuck.