I can't say it like I write it...I can't write it like I think it...I can't think it like I feel it...and I don't feel a thing.
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
well, well, well. it looks as though big brother finally decided it was ok for the teachers to access blogger after all. and boy do i have a lot to say. stay tuned.
He heard the words drag out. He felt them pull out of his mouth like freight cars, jangling, backing up on each other, grating to a halt, sliding, clinching back, jarring, and then suddenly stopping as roughly as they had begun. It was over. --Flannery O'Connor, "The Barber"
1 comment:
I can't wait. Hurry up and write a lot, please.
It's good to have you back here.
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