April 5, 2012 § Leave a comment

Day 96.

I have no words today. Maybe my writer’s block is due to lack of sleep or the fact that all of my nerves were frazzled today in a playground full of children leaving my numb, disoriented, and drained. Regardless, it is the 96th day of twenty-twelve so I feel obligated to say something to keep at my goal.

On that note, I will say that I hate playgrounds full of children. I would rather go to a mall. And you will rarely ever see me in a mall. Playgrounds make me freakishly uneasy – all of the running and noise. So I will blame the playground, head to bed, and doze off imagining a better tomorrow full of words and not as much noise.


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