Well, other than my diary entry itself, I utterly failed to force myself to write something yesterday. What kind of miserable, literary failure have I allowed myself to become? CLearly this wil not do, and I must strive to rediscover my form of old. That's all for now. I'm on a mission. Laters, IB |
Copyright Insane Bartender 2003-10-16 1:17 p.m.