Too much to write about and yet nothing at all
Today I met someone from Hinge that wanted to be hiking friends, and so we both went on a pretty long hike together and then afterwards played some games. We talked about a lot of different things and it really did feel like someone trying to be a fully platonic friend which is completely fair and I am not against at all with this person. One of the things we talked about was journaling and she asked me how do you always have something to write about and I said that I don’t. I think it’s kind of ironic that this is what I’m writing about and I almost think it’s funnier if I leave it there.