...there was The Words and The Words were good.
Now, use The Words to write a story, by cracky!
Go on.
It's okay.
Really.
Write in the Thick of It
I was born a semi-diva. I married a redneck. Through the magic of osmosis or just because of a serious lack of sophistication over the years I have found a balance of the two that make me who I am today. And then I write about it all, much to the chagrin of my mother.
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Since I just got back from an exhausting trip to Austin, my brain's are currently mush, but rest assured, I shall start a-writin' as soon as I recover.
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