PoeticaL
cluttering the net since 2001

PPOA

Tuesday, Nov. 12, 2002
Last night’s writing session was a nightmare. Completely and utterly. My word count is at 18,526. That’s not much of a jump. It was a struggle to write at all last night. I was feeling bleery eyed and sick of the whole storyline.

But I was quite the little productive bee acting as a proof reader working on a different project. I can, only, say, that some, people, love, to use, comma’s, that are not needed, all over, the place. :-)

And today I got a gif gift from BraN. He cracks me up.




Bet you have no idea what PPOA means. BraN calls Florida the PPOA. Penis Part of America. Ha!

I stayed up way too late last night and now my eyes look like big giant COMMAS!
-PoeticaL
9:34 a.m. ::
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