I can't think of anything to write.
Which is ironic, considering my plans to start my master's degree in WRITING in the fall!
Sigh.
"She could never be a saint, but she thought she could be a martyr if they killed her quick." --Flannery O' Connor
6 comments:
so where did you decide to go?
A.B
I can't tell if you are begging for sympathy, whining, or both.
does it make any difference, onefinger? that said, i am a champion whiner. A.B. could probably vouch for that--although, i am usually on my best behavior when i visit her. aren't i, a.b.?
Do you want cheese with that whine?
A.B.
a nice gruyere would not be amiss. or rembrandt gouda...mmmm
me too, erich! sometimes i amaze even myself.
Post a Comment