why do i do this?

i dont know. it doesnt make sense. its not really about anything.
last night i tried to write a song on my computer while in bed. i woke up this morning with the wire of my headphones wrapped around my neck. to the casual observer it probably looked like some kinky suicide sex game with an unfinished 2 chord soundtrack.

i brought my dinner to work with me today. i've already eaten it. 

i might get some crisps at dinner time. 

i'm worried.

i should probably do some work.