I don't feel like adding anything right now. It's too late.
If you were to describe my status in writing right now, you would find appropriate usage in the words: frantic, disorganized, OVERDUE, unabletochannelanyinspirationwhatsoever, (so that's just a bunch of words squished together, who cares?) and repetitive. Yeah.
Don't get me wrong, I love to write. But one can get overwhelmed when one's writings are all messily tossed together in a sorry excuse for a makeshift notebook. One can also get frustrated when one is HORRIBLE at poetry and can find no inspiration for a poetry assignment due five days ago.
So, to describe the intricate workings of my numerous Word files and my beaten-up notebook, let me make a list of the FUN writings that I've been working on (but have not yet completed).
I have a couple of poems. (I didn't say that I didn't write poetry; I just said that I wasn't good at it.) One is entitled: The Journey, and another one that I have is called To Lose This World. I have a couple others that I haven't named yet.
So yeah, there's a little bit about my writing life. I'll post more about it later; I'm going to bed.
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