it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken

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here is your cart, your cardboard and piss

If I got crazy butch, I could blow off climbing tonight and--I think--make it through the last hundred and forty pages of this revision. I think I'm past the absolute worst of it now.

Oh, screw it. I need to get this done before it kills me.

*plays hooky from fun to work*
Tags: unspeakable horror of the literary life, with your draft or on it

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