Bulletin Board of Bad Behavior

I'm sure this should go in a better section... and certainly could but it's not; I'm far to lazy for that.

I can't write. I haven't written in AGES. It bothers me. The summer is the time I used to write, because well you know, I had all of that time... sitting around, examing myself, my life, my friends, my realtionships.... and I do that now but I can't write. Every time I try I just stare at the blank page.

Nothing inspires me. Not a beautiful sunset, or a lovely sunrise, or great sex, or tremendous heart break or social injustices, or food, or good wine or a fantastic night out or a horrible night out or stumbling around drunk at four am saying "woah, that's not my room"...
No, all these things inspire me... but not enough. I'm just too damn lazy. And I'm lonely. dreadfully lonely.

I wish I were back in Greece lying on the beach in Rhodes.

but you write pretty ok on this board

'sitting around, examing myself'

I'd like to watch that. And don't worry, I'll write about it.

now we just have to find that room in a drunken stupor.

Tragic, If you can't find anything to write about then don't write. I don't see anything to get worried about. Read some books you would normally never read, do some traveling to some places you've never been, meet some new people, watch BET. New experiences will spark your creative energies.