Paper beats rock
In this scenario my brain is the rock and the paper is the blank WYSIWYG editor in WordPress.
I suppose I could write about the lovely snow outside and the not so lovely way it got into my shoes when I took the compost out. Or I could write about the dish water I spilled all over the kitchen floor this morning. Or how about the telemarketer a few minutes ago who asked me “Don’t you want to save money?” as though I were lighting cigarettes with hundred dollar bills over here.
Blah.
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Cheer up! It is almost the weekend. Happy Hump Day!
What about scissors? They cut paper, aren’t they? For me, scissors represent the yearning to write.
@bFlat – thanks! I’m feeling better today. A few days of only 5 hours a sleep a night makes me cranky and brain dead.
@ leafless – the scissors weren’t even a consideration yesterday – they were just a sharp implement to poke myself with.
i wanted to say that i took some pictures of childhood christmas pics for your little blog…but they came out all grainy and shiny. i’m going to try again tomorrow when i go back to the parental units’ house. xoxoxo
Sounds like the gym membership saleswoman who asked, “Don’t you want to be healthy?” when I told her that I would need to think before shelling out a gazillion dollars to join a very pricy gym. No, I want to die of a heart attack next week.
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