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The Journal of Soulo Jacob Bourgeau Lifting a Pen to the Sky, I Said...Nothing...(part II.)
01/24/2007 12:20 a.m.
Dreck...drivel...tripe
again
Rehashed metaphors, lack of linear thought, and asymmetrical incohesiveness plague my writing currently.
I tried, I had some material from recent dreams even and it...just fogged out on me.
Alas, oh how I want to make love with the pen! Instead I just fornicated on the page, crinkled, and tossed it in the corner.
Not a very interesting journal entry, just venting my non-creativity into the ethereal collective consciousness.
Tomorrow is a new day; hopefully lacking in cliche. grrrrrrr......
I am currently Frustrated
I am listening to Desecration Smile - Red Hot Chili Peppers
| Member Comments on this Entry |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 01/24/07 at 05:51 PM Hee hee --- I should have guessed I'd fina a comment like that from Leanne --hidden even here!!! The writing threads should be great for this feeling as you said!! I intend to keep discussing that-- it's true there is nothing better than... poets talking amongst themselves about this! |
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