OK GO
I'm just here to type. Get my fingers moving, hopefully my brain too. Know why? Cause I can't write. CAN'T WRITE. I'm not a writer. Essays just aren't my thing. Why am I signing up for more in the coming 4 years? WHY? I suffer from chronic writer-block, except hey, I would actually have to qualify for writer status before I can self-diagnose. SHIT. Deadline is 2nd April. Like uh in 52 mins time? 400-600 words. HELLO?? It's not even THAT long. Fuck this shit I just really wanna sleep MY GOD my meds are making me feel like crap. Do you know what I've been doing? Typing, staring, deleting, staring, cradling my head in my hands, staring, typing, deleting.
I need sleep. But I need to write this essay more. What gives?
I need sleep. But I need to write this essay more. What gives?
Labels: waiting for marraige
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home