Sunday October 21,20002001
I bought this book yesterday with the intention of filling it with stories. my stories, stories of friends and people I have met, and the stories I tell myself to make the days go by. it will be my book. I'd love "to be a writer," and to write a book. maybe i willpuplpublish this - or maybe this will be it...
Here goes nuthin!!
This was the only entry in the journal.
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9 comments:
How very sad. I wonder what happened.
He or she was right. Nuthin'.
Awwww...there is something so sweet about this.
There is something very sad about this...
Good intentions get you only so far. Writing is a lot harder than it looks.
This is one of the saddest things I have ever read.
Agreed, sad and sweet. So much hope there, nothing to show for it.
Here's hoping he or she just lost the book and started a new one.
I have done this with every blank book I've ever owned. Too much pressure.
How many journals languish like this one? Since many of mine have, I think it's very funny. It reminds me of the children's book, "Mr. Putter Writes a Book," by Cynthia Rylant--a lovely, kind, and humorous look at writer's block through that sweetest of old men, Mr. Putter.
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