I don’t know what to say.
This happens to me sometimes.
And I wish my ideas of things to say would flow from my mouth like my fingers on a keyboard.
And that my conversation would be as interesting to you as it is to me when I’m writing–
But I’m stuck.
It’s the opposite of writer’s block.
So many thoughts spinning around.
I’m deep in thought.
And it’s strange to even me that I can’t think of a thing to say out loud–
That would be of interest to you.
It all seems so socially unacceptable
And I’m not in the mood to meet your expectations while