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1350 words today on First Run. almost to the point where I can start retyping whole chapters instead of writing bridge scenes. Jake has been cheering me on. :)
this is the second time I’ve marathoned The Office in a matter of weeks, and this time, oh my god, the sexuality insinuations. WOW I had not noticed those before.
are you ever just like “lol white people” but then you’re like “wait i am a white people”
"I’m going out for a Manhattan enema tonight" pretty much sums up this morning’s meeting
a desire burns inside me: to reference both Starman and The Mighty Boosh in my work today
Ray Bradbury’s “I Sing the Body Electric!” - I resent that twenty-some pages can invest me deeply enough to cry, but the language carries me right to the intended emotions. the grandmother, she embodies both that which I hope to be, and that which I hope to create.
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