Quagmire...

I've suddenly found myself stranded in a bog of apathy. I don't want to do anything. Well, that's not true. I'm in the mood to break rules... I wanted to drive 95 going home. That's miles per hour, not the highway (I always take 95 home, that would be nothing new).

I have this feeling like I've somehow been tied up with karmic blah rope, and I can't get free.

me
Anyone have some scissors?