Feeline brave? Here is a step slightly deeper into my mush of thought.
Flow of thought. One day, well night, well um... it was 4 in the morning ok.
Anyways, I sat down in the local Perkins with a pot of coffee and started writing.
Two hours later, hand sore and out of coffee I realize I was 4 pages into something that may never end.
So I'll try to keep adding more as I add more to my notebook.
Flow of though (1-14-03)
