Crashbox

It's a beautiful morning and I feel introspective, though I'm not really thinking about anything. Seems when you finally feel that you ready to say something grand and insightful the words just dry up. So I am talking about wanting to be smart and literary, without actually being so...I don't mind at all though, the sun is warm and so is my coffee, and I have misplaced my textbook, so until I get more serious about finding it i can't do my homework. Ha!