Long Winded Elations
I recently organized a reading of my play. Two people fell asleep. I take full responsibility. My goal for the
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I recently organized a reading of my play. Two people fell asleep. I take full responsibility. My goal for the
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I’ve been thinking a lot about writing and (the pointless) purpose of it. I’ve spent most of my adult life
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I have been feeling very anti-creative, lately. I just want to shop. Try on eye shadows at the MAC counter.
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Giant sigh. Frozen waffles with honey. Disillusionment. (Beware: Self-pity blog approaching). In the past three years, I went from young
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My brain has been occupied by a new line of work and a recent emotional shit storm. I predict clarity,
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Writing is like giving birth. And while I’ve never birthed a child, I do know that following the infant comes
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Lately, I’ve been living this strange life, lately. Waking up at 10:00, wandering into a coffee shop, sitting there for
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Went on a bike ride with my lovely friend today. After listening to me ramble on about my irritation with
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I’ve been humbled by my aimlessness. This was my non-productive day. Wake up and feel confused and unclear about day.
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It’s like sometime in August or September, I left my body and have been living on Planet Stress Case for
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“Blogging is the death of books,” said Editor Lady to me today. (I won’t get into the fact that she
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I had to leave Coffee Shop Land. It was getting to the point where I was afraid to look up
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