Tue, 12 Apr 2005
Eyes lie bleeding
So I'm 39,000 words into the novel and my eyes won't focus on the
same window at the same time. I can't focus, can't concentrate,
I've only done 10,000 words in the past week, the deadlines are
looming, and all I can do is roll my eyes in opposite directions like
a goddamn chameleon.
If I was Hunter S. Thompson this would be a witty anecdote and
I'd be demanding lawyers, guns, and money. But my gonzo's gone
missing, my mojo's run off with my mastercard, and I don't even have
any ether to pour in the legwell of my car.
Where's Dr Evil when you need him?
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