Ten Wildebeests in a Teacup (johnboze) wrote,
Ten Wildebeests in a Teacup

What happened to the days...

When I was so infected with words that I couldn't help but scribble away, cackling with feverish glee at the words I was laying down?

Maybe creativity is a virus, and as you go through life you just build up more and more antibodies and resistance until finally the creative spark is drowned in white blood cells and you stop creating and carry on a mundane existence instead???
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