I'd thought... but only a thought.

My last entry or two simply didn't post. I had assumed that I would find it here, perhaps have a comment or (gasp) two to peruse... But they are gone. Vanished like dreams vanquished by an alarm clock. I need to practice my purpose in writing. I need to work on using more short sentences. I will never waver in my attitude that people should get smarter instead of authors acting less intelligent. I love Courier font, it's just beautiful. Typewriter print, the joy of my eyes. As my grandmother said to me after I got back my standardized test results, "maybe you will be an author." I want that writing sample back, I would quite like to publish it.
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