home is wherever im with you

I have nothing to post right now. Like, absolutely nothing.
I guess I could tell you about my day.
But that would be irrelevant and completely pointless.
I could tell you how much I miss those times.
But that would be completely pointless too.
I could tell you how much I want to wear shorts and lay in the grass.
But that would be completely pointless too.
Because it's cold and dark.
Grey, cloudy and depressing.
In the end, the only thing I'm doing is complaining.

Which ,funnily enough, is pointless too.