Eccentric Flower:199903/pardon my darkness
From Eccentric Flower
 |
twenty-four march pardon my darkness All right, it's official: With Jette's latest entry, it becomes clear that every journaller in America is apparently required to write about the Academy Awards. Well, forget it. I didn't watch them, I don't like them, and I have nothing printable to say about them. This metacomment is all you get. I'm still very cranky today. I didn't write last night - instead I did something online which seemed like a promising source of conversation and entertainment, but is now looking suspiciously like a waste of time. Most importantly, there's going to be a big blank page instead of a mouth organ tomorrow morning unless something changes dramatically. Since I already know I have absolutely no material, I'm tempted to scrap the whole idea and spend the evening writing fiction instead, which would be more productive than spending the evening looking at a blank page and fretting about what I'm going to put there. But I ranted yesterday. I'm sure you don't want to hear that sort of material again. Go enjoy beautiful things or some such. It's spring, according to the calendar. Frolic.
© columbine |
