Friday, November 11, 2005

 

Question


Do you ever get the feeling that you ought to quit writing poetry, but you just can't make yourself stop?

Comments:
Every day, my friend, every day.
 
Definitely.
 
Are you trying to tell me something?
 
I think I'm trying to tell me something.
 
Are you kidding? I *have* stopped.
 
Stop? When did you start?
 
Anonymous 2, when you bother to put a name on that, I'll give a shit what you have to say.
 
Blogger S. Schroeder said:

"The last few days have been pretty good.

I broke out of my poetry rejection slump (thanks, Emily!). Now I just need a journal acceptance.
I broke out of my poker slump (thanks, 10 on the river!). Essentially only two bad plays for an entire tournament, and I finished 4th of 45.
I subbed for a friend in a darts league last night and (marginally) helped our team to victory, 8-5.
I just made some decisions about the cover for the next issue of The Eleventh Muse, and I'm going to be talking with the printer about the whole thing today.

I'm headed off in about an hour for a coffee-date."


LOFL!


Looooossssserrrrrr!
 
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