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That moment where you wrote so much you don't know what to post, so you post nothing.
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I should post something. Everything is all wrote out. And yet, I do not. I blame the dog. But now I must go to a horse birthday party. Seriously. You can't make this shit up.
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That moment in time when your debating posting a dark story or a fluffy one, and post neither because you can't decide.
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It is tempting to spam my journal with daily updates. My self control impresses me.
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Dogs are crazy beasts. In spite of this debating posting more play stories. I have been making poor characters very unhappy.
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Sandy is over for a visit and the collie is a bit put off with her manners. He disapproves of the high wind gusts, and I think he strongly disapproves of the power being out. The generator is loud, and we would prefer it not have to be on. Collies are sensitive you see. He does however adore Honey Crisp Apple bites. They make his tail wag. -
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I love my LJ name
I started a journal! This alone is enough to warrant a blissful, celebratory day of fic-reading, but there is more! I received approval to friend some pretty amazing writers. Next step is to toss together some (bad!) writing. The muse has threatened to remove my Petness if nothing becomes accomplished.
