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It hasn't even been a week yet, and I'm having trouble pushing myself into doing anything. Today I went and got a huge stack of books from the local library (and let me tell you, it sure was difficult getting home, steering with one hand over a road full of potholes and grit and cars all over the wazoo feeling like my arm was about to disconnect). It's just a weird day -- the weather has me smiling (sort of; it's too sunny and too hot) but I'm not into the mood.
I should just suck it up and work on something. Stupid writer's block. Stupid inability to draw. Stupid wacked-out work ethic. D:

Love,
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Post Script -- On another note, I still lack the ability to explain my tastes in music. I can say "indie rock" and "alternative" now, but what about the strange splashes of oldies (and when I say that, I mean oldies) and pop and punk and foreign and instrumentals and soundtracks and blargh, it's just all over the place. That's why "What sort of music do you like?" is rapidly becoming my least favourite question.

Post Script Two -- The third time I went driving was phenomenal. I am a beast below twenty miles per hour. (J-Just don't ask about reversing yet.) :D


...Anyone have a favourite slang they'd care to share? I'm interested. <3
10:33 EDIT: Wrote something @ 1sentencepr0n. It was very spur of the moment, haha! Kudos if you find it. (If you can consider this a hint, it's slash.)