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riting iz hard
I can remember -- albeit vaguely, but still! -- the days when I could just sit down and write, and it didn't feel like pulling teeth to get every word down.
Now I'm easily distracted, pulled away, and I really hate it. I have the story all in my head, I just can't seem to settle to get it out. ARGH.
*goes back to poking at boys who are AGAIN...talking*
Now I'm easily distracted, pulled away, and I really hate it. I have the story all in my head, I just can't seem to settle to get it out. ARGH.
*goes back to poking at boys who are AGAIN...talking*
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I lost all of yesterday to being dead as roadkill; at least now I have drugs, and am starting to feel moderately better. This gives me hope that maybe I can recoup my loss. Hopefully.
*hugs you* Good luck on yours! :)
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GOOD LUCK TO YOU TOO! You can do it! *cheers you on*
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