Sleepwalking my way through life: "If you can't walk, you crawl."



"If you can't walk, you crawl."

17:00

I am struggling now. That last post was coming close to going over the time limit, and as a result I had to cut it short before I could delve deeper into the scenery and feelings. I completely missed out smell.

Why does it matter so much? Why do I have to do everything in half an hour? Why the hell is it so important?

This is a big test for me. This is an exercise, to see if I can sit down and force myself to write eligibly without any inspiration and without any time to prepare. This is the life I want. I want to be sitting at a desk or on a couch and typing furiously while biting my lower lip, occasionally glancing at the clock to check that I still have five minutes left before my world crumbles.

It may be stressful, and I may struggle and worry, but, by god, it’s worth it.
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4 Comments:

At 5:09 pm, Anonymous Jules said...

You just had coffee didn't you? lol.

 
At 5:18 pm, Anonymous Marie said...

ah ur doing fine. i;m impressed so far.

 
At 6:02 pm, Anonymous June said...

It's okay to be a little late on the entries, unless you're giving yourself a time limit, I suppose.

 
At 6:16 pm, Anonymous Joe said...

Ah, but the time limit is what I'm aiming for...

-Joe

 

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