I'm trying to keep writing.
Not the ramblings that are here but real writings.
My plays and bad lyrics.
I feel like I only have short things to tell. Not a full story.
I can tell one persons side of something, like a story.
But then I get stuck.
I can't flesh it out further.
How am I supposed to be a writer when I can't write?
Or, I can write- but not enough to satisfy anyone?
Do I need more life experience?
Can I only find stories once I find my own place in the world?
When will that happen?
How am I going to improve in enough time to have any sort of chance?
I know I'm being overly dramatic but I feel like if I don't get better at this then my dreams won't come to fruition at all.
Dimple just called me.
We're going to the diner.
Maybe I'll come back later...
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Sunday, January 06, 2008
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