So blogging. . . it's this thing I do. . . when I have something to say. . . or not.
I haven't been writing much at all. Blogging, poetry, journaling, papers. I'm working on a lit-crit for the infamous Authenticity class, due Monday, but it's like whatever switch in my brain that drives me to write has been turned off. (Odd that I'm explaining it here, in writing, isn't it?) Nothing is really clicking. All I know is that everything hurts and not even Diet Coke with Lime can fix me.
Maybe next week.
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Sounds serious....
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