Writing for AC

I need to sit down,
I need to write for AC.
Oh me, oh my,
my mind's gone blank on me.

I think, and I think,
and then think some more.
My brain wanders off
to what I need from the store.

Focus! Focus!
Pick something to write about.
No, not Britney, or weather,
or fishing for trout.

I know I can do it,
if only I try.
But the way this is going,
I think I'm gonna cry!

I'll stop for a minute,
or two or maybe three.
Cause I've given myself a headache,
thanks a lot AC!