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I’m in a mood where I can’t think of anything to write. Nothing. Every thought leads to a dead end. Every full stop a pause, whereby I document, with accuracy, what I’m saying. A regimented churning of words, and nothing of substance. To justify it I’ll engage in unjustified special pleading; nobody has thought as little about what they have written as I have thought as little about what I have written. I’ll write nothing about nothing! For no reason!
Then eat a sandwich. With condiments.
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