It’s 3:26 am.
I’ve been awake for 18 hours. I’ve been in this bed for 17 of them.
This is a problem.
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How can you be a writer if you don't have a voice? But it's like in junior high when they'd say, "Just be yourself."
And I'd always think, "But what if yourself sucks?"