I do not wanna. No. Not at all.
But I must. I must write. It's supposed to be my freaking job.
No. It's awful. I'm awful. And I do not want to look at what I'm writing about. Nope, uh uh, no way.
Must.
No. Can't won't. Look I'll even close the file so it won't mock me anymore. Scary scary scary bad shit there. Better to watch crap on tv.
Write dammit!
no. please don't make me. please.
Sigh.
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Eh deleted my previous comment because of typos. Hah.
Wanted to say, keep writing the crap, it's ok, because when you're done, you have a way of turning straw into gold. And besides, your crap can't be nearly as bad as my crap that I get up at 4:30am to write. So go write your crap and be happy about it. :D
Close your eyes and type. It will come.
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