Bored Out Of My Mind
Sunday, Aug. 25, 2002: 12:15 a.m.
I'm so bored. My goddamned VCR is broken so I can't watch a movie. I want to start Lord of the Flies, but I read all of Night today so I'm just about read out. There's nothing on TV. I want to write a nice long entry, but I have nothing to write about. Nobody is online. I want to write a story, but I don't know what to write. I want to work on a story I've already started, but I have writer's block. *sigh* I'm going to go check conversatron.
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Sunday, Aug. 25, 2002: 12:15 a.m.
I'm so bored. My goddamned VCR is broken so I can't watch a movie. I want to start Lord of the Flies, but I read all of Night today so I'm just about read out. There's nothing on TV. I want to write a nice long entry, but I have nothing to write about. Nobody is online. I want to write a story, but I don't know what to write. I want to work on a story I've already started, but I have writer's block. *sigh* I'm going to go check conversatron.
Snort the mooncrack.
MOONCRACKHEAD AND AWAY!
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