On Writing
The first 500 words were like passing a kidney stone.
The last 4000 were like driving down the highway in high school with our shoes off, our feet up, and our cares a lifetime away.
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The first 500 words were like passing a kidney stone.
The last 4000 were like driving down the highway in high school with our shoes off, our feet up, and our cares a lifetime away.
Posted by Jason at 3/13/2007 10:33:00 PM
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