Dec 07, 2004 18:00
My feet are too tiny to stay warm, and I don't feel like turning on the space heater.
I'm writing again. The more I read, the more writing discourages me - I am not exactly a genius. I love love love good writing and my own just feels like sandpaper in my mouth. I'm writing this scene where my gypsy girl goes and gets a boy stoned for the first time - interesting in my head, so why can't I make it come out in words? Grrr...I just need practice.
Thanks for posting, kids.