I just want to say that I have been busy writing for others, but not for myself. I promised myself to write two articles for "The Still" for WUFS, and an essay for school, which want to write but I can't get a word down...well, I can't it down the way I want to say it (and it's frustrating).
I am on day 12 or day 13 on not smoking... honestly, I don't care anymore. November has always been a crap month for me... and the things I want to get done always have to be put on the side for others it seems.
I have also found some old e-mails I wrote last year, and it seems when I write, I think I'm thinking, but it doesn't make any damn sense, and I am realizing how strange I am to others.
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