Random Ramblings: Pococurante

Here I am, I have no idea what to write, how or even if I really want too. Yet this all seems very perfunctory too me, I feel I know what lays ahead and how to navigate it, shitty right?

This here, that there, swipe that, pump this; smiling, always smiling.

A kind word, a glib glance, some happenstance, now I'm smiling as well.

This is the worst.