Ummmm.....
Well, I've been waiting for several days to find something to post. And nothing came. Fancy that! Deep, profound thinker that I am, I can't think of single sensible, (or not so) thing to say. Wow. Impressive. I think we should all give me a round of appluase. For once in my life, I have been actually speechless. I deserve some type of award. Yep.
You know, at any other time, I'm always wanting to get my two cents in. I want everyone else to hush for a second so I can hear myself think, or at least to let me get a word in edgewise. then, when there is absolutely no one to stop me, and nothing to prevent my babblings....I can't think of anything to say! Does that defeat the purpose or what? *sigh* Oh, boy....Guess it's human nature. Never satisfied. :)
posted by Feanarwen @ 11:41 AM
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:pats Lizly consolingly: It's okay. You don't always have to be profound in a journal entry; I rarely am.
To all who are present: I hearby congratulate Miss Lily Willow an honorable award for having a moment of actual speechlessness.
Ah, Liz, I know the feeling. Your dilemma reminds me of something very similar. Oftentimes, I can sit in my room and stare out the window for half an hour straight and just think. But then, other times, I can be playing dolls with (babysitting) a five-year-old girl and be so board stiff, I'm getting sick.
*nods*
It must be an affliction of humanity in general, but writers in particular.
*applauds as Lizly receives her award*
*smiles shyly*
*bows to her applauding friends*
I thank you most humbly, Theresa, for this wonderful award. May it represent a great climax in my life for all time.
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