if you haven't noticed-
i haven't written in quite awhile.
i feel like i need something.
or someone.
well.
no.
not someone.
but something.
this is going to sound selfish but i need an insperation.
something to write about.
i can't just write about the squirrels in my yard.
i need something with emotion.
just thought i'd put that out there.
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i tend to ramble, and i write a lot.
but these are my thoughts
expressed as best as i can in words...
immitation is suicide -Ralph Waldo Emerson
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2 comments:
Having nothing to write about is like the worse feeling in the world.
But who says that there isn't something deep and wonderful about those squirrels? Sometimes I look outside and I see all of the squirrels running through my yard, up the trees, doing acrobatics from limb to limb... and I think, "If only I could be a squirrel." Do you think they've got feelings like we do? Do you think they wish they couldn't sleep and were up commenting on blogs at 1:30 am?
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