i'm trying to force some writing out for no particular reason. somehow, even though i have things written for the next umpteen million works, i'm still acting as though i have nothing.
it's really quite ridiculous.
i quess i just have to finally get used to the fact that i'm not an every day type writer.....and once i get used to it, i then have to accept it.
seattle has welcomed me back with warmer than expected weather....i'm not too thrilled with this, and if it persists, we may have to exchange harsh words.
i fucking love m. gira.
angels of light "we are him"......brilliant.
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unhealthy and uncomfortable since 1977
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you shouldn't "force" writting, need i remind you of the stacks, and stacks, of your rants?
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