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Sunday, October 19, 2003

A moment I thought I had

"I've had it with you" He said to himself. Turned around and watched his new hamster frantically running on its wheel.
"Are you kidding me? Thats not even funny"
Said the hamster.

"What more do you want?" He responded, to somebody who wasn't listening, not even there.

"So to be creative, truly creative, do you have to be stupid or just have the impossible ability to not see your own stupidity? Because we're all hacks, every last one of us. I refuse to believe in it. To be creative, do we have to believe it? Can you ever be sure of your own creativity? I can't. Anything I make isn't good enough, not creative enough and I'm pretty sure its because I can't believe it is"

He thought, not understanding himself. He wished he knew what he was talking about.

His back hurt, and his head hurt. "My back and my head hurt" he thought, not knowing he'd already written it. He was tired and went to bed.

More predictably than he knew, the hamster continued to run.
"G'night"

Fade to black

Aliens have strengths and weaknesses, just like us

Remember Fastball? I haven't heard that song for at least 8 years and I'm still sick of it. A sign of quality.

Good luck Willy P.
I wonder what you'll be like when you come back.

Will you still have legs?

I have very little to say about my very little life.

Ahh...pretend romance

I'm not sure if that was a statement or a command.

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