"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Friday, June 18, 2010
Spent another day sleeping after work. This is getting really bad. I am wasting my life. Next week: start drinking coffee, stop napping. I don't have any plans, but it's fine either way because I have stuff I need to get done. I guess I could still see people.
I think you should also write those flashfictions you've been meaning to write... mainly because I want to read them. You know the ones entitled "This is why I don't tell people we're in love" and "I only like you when you're pretending to be Dylan Thomas"
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I think you should also write those flashfictions you've been meaning to write... mainly because I want to read them. You know the ones entitled "This is why I don't tell people we're in love" and "I only like you when you're pretending to be Dylan Thomas"
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