I can't get it started.
I've done everything but put pen to paper, or fingers to keyboard as it might be. I've made breakfast, had a coffee, checked my Facebook, read some of the new book i bought in new paltz, took a shit (and thank God, because i'm pretty sure it's been days). I've thought about writing, I've even started writing in my head; it was funny! great even, how clever I was. Now I just sit here at my computer and fiddle with this and that. Oh, my antivirus software needs updating... guess I can do that instead of write about this new adventure. It faild to update; thanks again Microsoft, for making windows worse every year. Well, my desktop icons could use a bit of rearranging. Oh that's muuuuch better, made a huuuuge difference! (note the sarcasm here, It's one of my best friends) Now a look around the room, yes, yes, that painting should definately be moved; and could that box sit over there in the corner for another day? Yes, but why not move it now, you know, clear up the clutter. Again to the bathroom for a number two; wow!!! this Super Colon Cleanse stuff works wonders. If only there was a super mind cleanse... I'd just take some before bed and when I woke up in the morning, or late afternoon as is often the case, the words would flow out effortlessly, more than effortlessly; an overwhelming urge to purdge the words from my mind would ensue. Just a bit painful, but coupled with the pleaseing senation of releasing the pressure of the throes of thought backed up inside my head.
It's started raining...again...
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