Thursday, June 4, 2009

Memory II

I swear today is just one big friggin' trip down memory lane. It feels like every ten minutes or so I'm looking at the window, at the blue sky outside, and simply tearing up, remembering so many sweet things.

Maybe this is my muse and my focus using my memories to try and assist me through my writer's block? It's a good idea in theory, but in's a little difficult. More than a little difficult, really.

Oh, jeez, here I go again...

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