Ohhhhh, baby!
Isn't it funny that some people consider me a "real" writer? Like, I get paid and everything. What a crazy hoax I have managed to pull off. I wonder when they will all discover what an imposter I really am, that my work is just so much silliness scratched into wet sand with a soggy stick.
Won't they be surprised?
No sleep again. Total delirium. Two days now.
I forget what else I was going to say...
1 comment:
Well, your scratch and whatever else it is you're doing seems to work---what's your secret??!
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