The impending feeling of being 2000 miles from your best friends

by M. L. Morrill

Can you feel it? That dull sensation when you realize that you don’t know what to do, or even figure out what you should be doing. It always gets me on the weekends. I usually end up wasting my time spending seven hours on the mother fucking internet. I need to go for a bike ride. I need to boost my stoke levels.