Television Sucks

I sat down to write about family and time and process but the blaring of Criminal Minds is creating a black whole wherein these ideas sat just seconds ago. I really wanted to write tonight, I promise. But Sgt. Davis is loudly grilling some crusty man about hookers and crime scenes and honestly my heart can't move past the cheap dialogue.

And does she care? no.

Will she ever read this? see question #1.

I never knew one could live so close and exist in a space so far away.

shit.