Mojo Love

I was at Bunker tonight. I wore all black and danced by myself most of the time. I didn't look for anyone to dance with. I wasn't trying to win/seduce anyone for once.

I do not like anyone. I am not interested in anyone.

Wow. My life is so fucking boring now. What am I going to write about? There's no one I can fixate all my attentions and fantasies on, no one to long after, no one to get off to, no one. I have writer juice. I have no inspiration.

I HAVE NO MOJO O____________O