So many new ideas and thoughts are infesting my brain. I just got done watching the first half of Lady Gaga's The Monster Ball tour (illegally of course) and have so many intricate new ideas for my story. It has posed one question.
How many calories are in a heart?
I'm watching my figure.
I feel like a little monster tonight. I might go off and write some poetry to that effect tonight. I'll have to start letting people read my show soon. I've always said that, but in reality, I kind of don't want people to read it. It's not totally complete. Someday, someday.
That is it for now. Somehow I sit here to write my thoughts and then my thoughts want to go and hide on me. Maybe they don't want to be seen.
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