Just give me a big sharp knife and I do sincerely reckon: that I might cut myself a swathe through everything
Posted by dirtyfilthy on August 27, 2008 at 06:57 PM
Your real friends will always love you, and honestly we do, and that is honestly far far more the advice I wish I listened to than it is the trite suggestions I provide out of charity for the benefit of others.
I need to write.
I need to write.
I need to write. But I'm cut down like a sliver of bamboo by my own lack of self-confidence. Constant case of unfair comparisons I guess, I've read too many spectacular successes to want to be a mediocre failure.
I need to start writing every day again, even if it's trash.
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the only answer is to... write?
Also, where is my goddamn poem!?
they say you should write about what you know...
Do you know me?
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