nothing

i have nothing to say. really, i'm serious about this.
my mind is a blank slate waiting for the chalk of time to scratch across its surface. the whole idea of putting things into words right now is painful, this blank space is making all thoughts in my head turn bright white and nothing cohesive or comprehensive appears before my eyes ... and, yet, here i sit, still and waiting for something to spurt forth onto this blank page because when i started this blog i told myself i'd post something every other day, and then it became every two days, and now it seems closer to once a week, but still i sit and wait for something more than what this is ...