Like a clogged drain, my mind flows. Like a broken gear, my fingers move. What should I blog about today?
My mind unwilling to churn out its thoughts. My fingers, unwilling to write what is deep inside.
My 100th post is coming up soon. Hopefully, my mind will shift into high gear by then. I'm already guessing that it will.
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