i realize that it's been awhile.
but any desire i once had to create rhymed couplets, or build pretty metaphors has been temporarily tapped out by more pressing matters.
being the self-obsessed person that i'm afraid all writers must be (in at least some small degree) i still find that i have the need to attempt to say clever things, i'm just doing it in a more family-oriented, less poetic atmosphere.
so until the time comes where i'm scratching the itch left behind by that nasty little poetry bug, you can find me here. please come say hello.
2 comments:
I had that same dream last night!!
I like worlds where i sound really tiny and small...oh and also where i own ponies :)
for reals though i'm such a retard, or i just have fat fingers (or both) I read your dream/ nightmare (?) from my phone about your and I pushed publish but It never showed up...so I must have hit reject on accident. I think that makes me a reject??
I'm still here for you :)
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