So OK, I usually feel I can't write a thing before I start working on my writing. I can't revise, I can't jot down notes, I can't even form a coherent sentence. It's a lie, of course, but my mid tells me these things, and Like Shisho, I need to murder the "angel" in the room. Some angel. This bastard gives me more grief than my otherwise very
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