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Nothing much seems to have happened today. I wrote. A lot. And then I got really, really frustrated, because I was convinced that everything I was writing sucked, and threw my pen at things. Then I sat down and started writing again.
Yeah. I'm not totally sure what's going on in my love life at the moment. If you know, please clue me in.
Stuff seems to be happening in my life that I'm not totally sure I want to happen. (Not that that's vague or anything.) I went through today without actually observing anything going on around me. I probably neglected to acknowledge a lot of hellos in the hallway. Too much is going on inside the brain for it to notice anything out there in the actual world.
Oh. I have discovered the definition of the Freudian typo: "Seriously, I don't mean to inslut you."
Yeah. I'm not totally sure what's going on in my love life at the moment. If you know, please clue me in.
Stuff seems to be happening in my life that I'm not totally sure I want to happen. (Not that that's vague or anything.) I went through today without actually observing anything going on around me. I probably neglected to acknowledge a lot of hellos in the hallway. Too much is going on inside the brain for it to notice anything out there in the actual world.
Oh. I have discovered the definition of the Freudian typo: "Seriously, I don't mean to inslut you."
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Date: 2003-09-29 09:18 pm (UTC)what's up gotta talk to ya. :)