I Think of Myself As Some Sweaty Dude Walking Down the Street Towards His Shower

In my hands, an idea. I can work with it. Mold it into something useful. Tape an eyelash to it and leave it overnight. See if it moves.

Write it out. The first two chapters of something that could be living, breathing. Re-read it in the clear headed coffee AM. Still good.

Restarts and re-boots numbering in the tens, everything is forgotten. Lost forever.

This is the time for a regular diet and $2000.

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One Response to “I Think of Myself As Some Sweaty Dude Walking Down the Street Towards His Shower”
  1. kate says:

    i really really like this entry

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