O journal, my dear,
It's been almost a year

Since I last put you to use.
I apologise for the disuse,

But I simply can't fight
The urge not to write.

I have nothing to say,
But I try every day,

For I love you so much
But my life is just such

That I don't use you anyway.



Ah, bad poetry, I enjoy it greatly along with bad puns...
But really, I've been on DA for almost three years, and have only 16 journal entries (including this one). But that doesn't matter at all does it. Because I am just here writing this to procrastinate on writing my Archaeology paper...... No one reads this anyway, yay