Sunday, September 13, 2009
writing
I have a poem in my head and instead of getting my journal and writing it down I keep coming over to this infernal computer and playing Astropop. Yes. I am resisting writing. Like a little kid, anything but cleaning my room. I need to quit procrasting and just write the damn poem. I believe it is called Markings. So see it is all done. I title it normally at the end, but uh guess if I remember all the edits I made in my head it should be fine. Right...right. Where is that red pen and does it fit inside my ear?
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