Sep 09, 2009 21:36
some of my writing from high school was really not horrible. stream of conscious ruled me; essays have ruined me. i need to let go. let the details flow again. verbal vomit. see the picture, show the picture. not tell the event.
my cats just jumped on my bed and are proceeding to take care of business. thank god he doesn't have balls. maybe now she'll shut up.
i'm going to write a poem now. and hopefully my teacher will agree.