Whims and tangents and inexplicata.

I get the urge to write from time to time.

Sunday, February 28, 2010

i hate pressure.

Pressure to read, pressure to write, pressure to play, pressure to look, to seem, to be.

It's all I feel lately.


And you'd think that I would "work best" under this "pressure," but the truth is, I work best spontaneously. It comes from my heart that way.
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