grrrrrr
My muse is apparently on vacation, probably in Puerto Rico, where there are palm trees and tropical drinks made with coconut milk served by Ivan. I hope the bitch is happy.
Nothing. I have nothing.
Inspire me. Please?
If you can't, my muse is hanging out at a grass hut on a beach 30 miles east of San Juan. If you see her, kick her ass and tell her she's a slacker.
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My muse disappeared for a few days/weeks, too. The only thing to do is to kick her, as you say. Grityerteeth, pick the stupidest topic you can think of, and start writing.
Of course, as soon as I said that, all topics, stupid or otherwise, vanished from my brain, so I'm not being very helpful here.
Are you insane?
If I find her there, I'm finding a couple of coconuts and kickin back with her.
See ya when we decide we've had enough sun, sand, surf, and ... well... you know.
xoxoxo
I haven't been in my own groove lately, as well. Maybe there's a writer's block bug going around??
Check your email at hotmail, Lemony!
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