Gah, I wish the English language had a word for this.
I feel like a dog on a leash. There's an energy almost buzzing under my skin today. A restlessness, a need. It's like being horny, although it isn't a sexual urge.
I want to fuckin' create.
The immediate impulse is to blame it on
one of my muses. But the muse is asleep, because I don't
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