Shut Up & Write

You love it. You loathe it.
Either way, you can't help yourself. You are one of us.
(You are also a masochist. But that's OK.)

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Location: Toronto, Canada

Struggling (and more often fighting) writer by trade, and office monkey when I need to pay my bills. It's an enviable life.
I know, you're probably a little jealous now.
It's perfectly understandable.

April 18, 2007

33.



Sorry, kids, but I can only handle updates on one new-fangled piece of Internet sludge at a time.

My birthday in less than an hour. Am going to ring it in the same way I did last year -- head down to the beach and sit on the rocks overlooking the lake.

I feel old in some ways. In others, I can't believe I am actually as old as I am.

There comes a time when we're suddenly and quite rudely aware of the too-swift passing of time. I discovered it years ago (mid-20s), but it always surprises me when people in my age bracket still haven't caught on to the fact that the clock is ticking onwards... and that there will never be the time you think you have.


1 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

Stop bitching. We all get more time than we deserve.

5:24 a.m.  

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