February 26, 2008

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    Writer’s Block


    I now know why I can’t write.
    It’s because my boyfriend is on xanga.
    Otherwise, this blog would be a totally different genre.
    Instead of me typing in emo-poetic-verses, 
    with content that isn’t even poetic to begin with,
    it would probably equate to a ”Nelle-Gone-Wild” blog.
    I’m just saying.
    Actually, I retract that.
    It would somewhat be like Bridget Jones’s Diary.
    It would still have that tad-bit of class to it.


    This blog is desperate for some mind-renovation.


    That is all.


     


     


    edit: I need a new alias fast.