It's just a shout away, it's just a shout away, O.
This whole Chuck thing. He may? have some modicum of attraction toward me. Plus, there's that college connection. I fucking have twisty issues with my college. It's one of my things I ignore or avoid. Have guilt and embarrassment about. Anywho. He's definitely spurred me to write/approach writing more so than I have on my own. I have a poem in the hopper and another good idea for a story. For stories, all I have are notes and good ideas. Blah.
Part of my problem is that my lack of writing provides a huge feast for my self-criticism to gorge on. The scared is scared and so forth.
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