Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Friends don't let friends write tired...

Not quite sure where I was going with it when it happened, but I've been trying to catch up on all the writing I haven't been doing this summer and while writing at 1:30 in the morning, I kinda fell asleep mid-sentence.

And you're never mad at us for whatever it is you're mad at us for. Suddenly I'm trying to make the dish out to eb

It starts off perfectly fine. And I think the second sentence kind of almost makes sense at the beginning, but then...

um. Never write tired, kids. It's taken me far more time today to try to figure out what the hell I was talking about than it would have taken me to just start fresh today.

That's my lesson today.

And, uh, stay in school.