Upside down, inside out.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Block

I can't write a decent song. I can't write a blog worth reading. I can't keep a good conversation. I can't think of chord changes for my guitar. I am completely blocked. I don't know why. But it's the worst feeling ever. I feel like I am in pain.

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