Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Old angst tastes like dog food
What do you do when you've processed something to bits, but still you have to include it in your work? Just typing it makes me want to hurl. Not because it upset me; quite the opposite. I am over it. I am so over it. I am over writing about it. I wish I didn't have to include it. But I do.
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