Monday Jun 08, 2009

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I'm blocked.
No more tiny tales of small town life are bubbling to the surface at the moment. I really can't grab hold of any thoughts that are racing through my mind. I'm going pretty blank. This sucks.

dmac:
creative juices jammed? I hate it when that happens. I'm facing that right now. It's rather sad to have been on this site for nearly four years and suddenly realize that I've become an infernal bore. I have nothing to say lately.

B-O-R-E.... that spells BORE!!! blackeyed <---that's me

What little switch is it inside our brains that renders us so blank on some days? If you figure that one out, please let me know.
lolablu:
There's too much going on! You'll write again soon enough.

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