Biblioteca Blues

Sitting, typing, writing, thinking, thoughts thoughts thoughts, across the page. Does it make sense? can it make sense? is it supposed to make sense? Yes!... Maybe?... Come up with a paragraph about anything. Anything? Turtles? Books? Airplanes? Yes! Anything. Weeeeeell this is about nothing, but i suppose nothing is something, isn't everything something? Sure, yup, indubitably, I am certain of it. simply unquestionable. of course. Now what am i going to write about? I guess i have been writing all along, about what though? Nothing, nada, zilch, zip, zippo, blank, diddly squat, a BIG GOOSE EGG.