It's been 24 hours and I haven't written a sentence or two. My hair is nappy because I've hid under a pillow and haven't done that right either.
August 23rd, 2014, 7am
What right do I have writing? I have no degree or published work. No cult or following. I even exit to the restroom when the bill comes to the table. I rarely write with that beautiful cursive I painstakingly practiced in 3rd grade. I spell my name wrong bc I type with my thumbs and not with all 8(shows how gifted I am).
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Our city by the bay is done with Summer. That summertime fog that we wake up to is no more.
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