"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
I'm okay with it as long as everything is going okay and by that I mean as I like it. When it's not like that I get a little sad. Not dying of depression sad, but sitting here biting my nails sort of sad. I think about the beginning a lot.
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