I'm trying to write my closing statement, and I swear to God, they even have the rhythm down. It's like it's sitting there, and for every second I don't type, it goes "HA. HA. HA." Stupid cursor. Looking all smug with its blinkyness. *shakes fist*
Yes! We should start a club. (Why do I want to start a club for EVERYTHING? It must be some kind of.. deficiency, or something. Maybe I need more zinc.)
We'll gather signatures on a petition to have a more encouraging cursor.. One that says "you're going to be ok", or "your feet still love you" or something, instead of just that damn useless blinking.
"Wind Beneath My Wings" came on, just as I started writing this. It must be a sign, Sterling! My cursor sends its regards to your cursor. Mines Goes: You.Can.Write.Just.Start.Just.Go.Just.Do.It.Now.
But it's still taunting me, since I've been kinda fogged *and* a bundle of wrecked nerves lately. Heh.
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But it's still taunting me, since I've been kinda fogged *and* a bundle of wrecked nerves lately. Heh.
You.Will.Be.Fine. :) *hugs*
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*hugs* back, and hope you're feeling better soon - virtual cookies are on their way! :D
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The words will come...damn the evil cursor.
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They finally came, at some ungodly hour in the morning, LOL! ;)
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