Writing is like love.
You can’t force it to happen,
Otherwise you’ll be left
Staring at your two bare hands
For hours.
Just like a young,
Sexually frustrated male
On a Friday night
With nothing better
To do.
D.H. Lee
(via Swanksalot)
October 29th, 2009
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