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Musings About Writing and Stories About Life

She's like the girl in the movie when the Spitfire falls
Like the girl in the picture that he couldn't afford
She's like the girl with the smile in the hospital ward
Like the girl in the novel in the wind on the moors

~~Marillion
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This cold is so yesterday

Words Written: hack, koff

I am so ready for this cold to be over. It’s not amusing me anymore. Well, not nearly as much as it was. I hate having no energy. I’m such a bad invalid. I get a little energy and start running around doing all the stuff that’s piled up, and then I fall over. Ken picked up stuff like packing tape and padded envelopes, and I proceeded to pack and wrap presents, and I got to the point where I had to sit down and watch two 80s videos on VH-1 Classics before I had enough energy to go back upstairs to get the scissors or something.

I really have to work on this erotica collab with Teresa, because it’s due in the UK at the end of the month, and I’m just not feeling erotic, you know? I’m trying to watch a Larry concert video that I’ve never seen (I was saving it to watch with Sarah) in the hopes that it will inspire me, but I keep getting distracted and then I can’t type at all. Or I can type, but I’m not looking at Afalwen. Pray to the gods that I get my fingers on the right keys…

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Currently Reading: A Stir of Bones, Nina Kiriki Hoffman; Black Gate, Fall 2004

Lately Listened To: Larrylarrylarry

Recently Watched: Larrylarrylarry



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