Might have to log off for a while after I get home. Math homework that's due Friday. I'm only like a quarter of the way through it, and I'll be screwed if I don't get at least halfway tonight.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I tell the neophyte: Write a million words–the absolute best you can write, then throw it all away and bravely turn your back on what you have written. At that point, you’re ready to begin. — David Eddings
