Word
I'm exhausted, starving, sore (like bedsores, or in this case chairsores) and cranky. But I've got well over 2,000 words this afternoon. Compromises must be made in life.
posted by b-dub at
11:08 PM
Friday, November 11, 2005
Previous Posts
- Production
- Flailing away at the keys and the surface
- Sweep the leg
- In which I present myself the ultimate challenge
- Driftin'
- Drugs and drink and extreme ESP
- This is the first day of the rest of November. And...
- Happy Holidays. Piss off.
- The way life should be
- 2,000
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