My head is about to explode. I'm suffering over 6 pages of a word salad that is miles away from the coherent text of some 20+ pages it has to become. Agony, agony, agony!
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For the Moment
Jean-Honoré Fragonard, The Swing
Occasionally Written by
- Kawa-szatan
- coffee enthusiast, ardent café-goer, loves walks, easily loses patience, can't master the art of reading in the bathtub, loves bad writing; ... recently has found herself dreaming about Antarctica and writing a campus novel, and both appear equally unattainable and distant.
I read these and so should you:
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Przędziorek na iglakach3 years ago
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Counting and Accountability8 years ago
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I'm Bored9 years ago
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Viridarium Novum9 years ago
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Story Behind "Selkie"10 years ago
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Siła wiary10 years ago
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kalendarz adwentowy dla bratanka10 years ago
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Book etiquette12 years ago
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Pożegnanie12 years ago
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Other Blog for now:15 years ago
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2 comments:
I need to see what I threw in my own salad bowl, but have chickened out of doing it so far. 90,000 words of word salad are required... A good chunk of the ingredients are missing and I'm pretty sure I have too much iceberg lettuce and not enough beetroot and carrot and toasted pumpkin seeds.
Anyhow. Distractions.
Telepathy. I was going to send you that link too.
Now, if e could only get unstuck together writing-wise...
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