what would I do anyways? There isn’t a thing in the world to do right now. We’re on lockdown anyway, so It’d be rather pointless, yes? Sometimes I think about time- It’s inevitable as it is passing now as I continue to write. Writing- a pass time. What are other pass times? Baking, talking to people- but why would you want to talk to people when you could be reading this? Why are you reading this?