My Own Personal 6 a.m.
A vast wasteland where word bombs explode with ferocity and provoke rage, sadness, and glee.
Thursday, September 04, 2003
Spent I've hit the wall. I can't write any more. I'm done writing my lame assignments. I can't think straight, and I'm getting upset at having to come up with words. Stick a fork in me.
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