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Sun Nov 21, 2004 11:42 pm
Chevy says...



I always write on the side of my bed hunched over one of my raggedy notebooks. I also like to write with the slow music such as "On Fire" by Switchfoot blasting in the background...I don't know why but I work well with sad, slow songs playing in the background. I don't feel comfortable writing anywhere else except that one spot in my room. I don't even write (or draw) at my desk.
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Mon Nov 22, 2004 6:21 am
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Elelel says...



I also write on my bed, (but usually lying down if possible) with sad music. My desk is completely abandoned, and littered with paper.
Oh, you're angry! Click your pen.
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Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:25 am
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Norrin says...



thats funny carsandguitars77, I too do barely n e thing at my deask and write alot on my bed. I only type my story at my desk
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Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:47 am
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Cacophony says...



I have to write at my desk because I don't have a laptop and my handwriting looks like chicken scratch. If I wrote by hand, I wouldn't be able to read most of it and I'd just wind up changing everything when I go to type it up. But If I had a choice, I'd probably write on my bed too.:D
  





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Sat Nov 27, 2004 2:00 am
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ZZAP says...



Testing... Testing...
Job well done...

-Z
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