Tell me why

Why is it that half an hour at work seems like so long, but a half an hour spent getting ready for work goes by in a flash?

Why isn't self-reliance encouraged more?

Why does anybody care about the Kardashians?

Why are the Winter Olympics so much worse than the Summer Olympics?

Why couldn't I appreciate college more while I was in it?

Why do so many people complain about the price of Starbucks while religiously forking over their money to the company?

Why does the NBA hate the Portland Trailblazers?

Why does Kristin Stewart have an acting career?

Spring cleaning

Writing is my therapy. It makes me think, feel, and work through the issues in my life like nothing else can. The thing is, for the past few months (or more), I haven't written. Nothing. Nada. Zilch. I haven't written anything or published anything, and at first I seemed to be okay with it, but now I know I'm not. There are cobwebs in the corners of my brain where there used to be knowledge, and it's about time I cleaned them up.

Hooray for more hard work.

Lost and found?

I seem to have lost my lust for life. Is this normal? And more importantly, how do I get it back?