I dont know what to write about.

I flex my fingers and crack my knuckles. A symbolic gesture mostly, but one that signals that I am ready to begin. Or so I believe. In reality I am sitting in front of my computer trying to come up with something witty or clever to begin a new post, yet nothing comes. "Writer's block" I think to myself jokingly. Not that I think its really the case. I can write, but i am no writer. I can put out word after word, yet I cant make them sing. Its not about grammar errors or structure issues, even though I got plenty of those. There is something else, something that I lack and can not put to words. So alas I am no writer, but I write.

Not right now though, now I am just sitting here in front of the computer with nothing to write about. Well, more like everything to write about yet no idea how to do it. After a while the words start to come, slowly at first but quickly gaining momentum. Before I know it I am typing furiously, going from one sentence to the next and then.... I am done. My work is finished, but i am not sure if it is a good one. It will have to do for now though, I cant think of anything else again.