Chasing Boredom

I keep finding myself doomscrolling, getting inspirations from the wrong places, and motivated for the wrong reasons. I know that my phone is my personal demon, and I choose to get soaked by it every time I pick it up. I feel gray and dull, my curiosity is dusted, and my thinking is an imitation of something I’ve seen gone viral on Twitter. I’m not romanticizing boredom as much as I’m attempting…