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Monday, November 24, 2008

Something Broke

I've been missing and I have no excuse except for I seem to have discovered a newfound joy in not-writing.

I'm over it. The joy of not-writing has now been intimidatingly supplanted by the looming backup of writing I have not been doing, which is now hanging over my head in a big black jumbled letter-cloud, making booga-booga noises and baring its very large metaphor for teeth.

So I have to get back to it.

In the meantime, here's a funny thing I found from a very silly blog:

Or both.

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