Inside My Head
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It is strange. This thing I do. Creating blog posts in my head then promptly forgetting them when it comes time to post. Usually they are elaborate, witty, well-written and interesting. I must just erase them completely from my mind after indulging myself in them. It is frustrating, though, when I come home and I want to write. I try to remember those great pieces that should be stored inside my head. I cannot pull them out. I cannot even find them. Sometimes I wonder if they ever really existed.
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It is strange. This thing I do. Creating blog posts in my head then promptly forgetting them when it comes time to post. Usually they are elaborate, witty, well-written and interesting. I must just erase them completely from my mind after indulging myself in them. It is frustrating, though, when I come home and I want to write. I try to remember those great pieces that should be stored inside my head. I cannot pull them out. I cannot even find them. Sometimes I wonder if they ever really existed.
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