The Wee Democracy

write right

it's not like i've got a shortage of news to spread or ideas that need to be set free upon the world, but damn if its even hard to type right now.

you ever get that? where you want to write, either a blog entry, or an email to a friend, or a letter to your parole officer, and you just can't? you fight and fight and it seems as hard as it would if you were trying to make heads or tails out of a dream.

speaking of dreams and writing, have you ever instant messaged within a dream? man, shit is HARD. you make typos like crazy, mainly because you're not supposed to be able to read or write anything in dreams, opposite side of the brain and all.

anyways, i'm struggling right now with writing this, but suffice it to say, this weekend has been good so far, and friday the 13th found only good things, not bad luck. let's keep it up.



feeling: lethargic, or at least aspiring to be lethargic
thinking of: gettin' my grub on
song of the day: .....man, i can't even think of a song. um.....love me tender