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this is just crap.
written: 6:18 p.m. on Friday, Dec. 27, 2002

I think one day I'm gonna give up on this journal. I'm not writing anything of substance and frankly, my writing sucks. My life is boring, I have nothing to talk about and the words simply aren't flowing anymore. I don't know how it is that fiction comes easier to me than non-fiction.

And now I'm stumped for things to write. How to continue that paragraph. Et cetera.

I'm getting bored with everything, including myself.

before sunrise // before sunset

Previously:
- - Tuesday, Aug. 29, 2017
I'm moving. - Sunday, Jul. 11, 2010
In all honesty - Tuesday, Jul. 06, 2010
What I want for my birthday... - Sunday, Jul. 04, 2010
On Roger's behalf. - Friday, Jul. 02, 2010