I'm all seized up. I know I haven't posted in ages. I haven't written in ages, not even in my crap journal where I allow myself to type like mad for an hour without any pressure. I think about posting something here and I say, "I don't know what to write. It sounds like so much work." I get tight in the chest. Shallow breaths. An eel writhing in my stomach. Then tired, so tired. Maybe tomorrow.
Friday, January 05, 2007
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