So I guess you could say my mind is cluttered.

I just needed a space to put all my clutter, whether that includes my masterpieces, opinions, poetry, stories, anything. It’s the junk chair everyone has but for writing. Instead of a million “untitled” documents in Google Drive, I’ll have a  url to click if I want to revisit old times or save ideas. It’s less jarring to delete a post than rip a page out of the next journal I just have to buy for [insert new specific purpose].

For now I’ll try to avoid sharing it with people so as to make it as genuine as possible.

So here is my landfill.