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Writers Effin Block

Ideas come to me. Generally and specifically. the things that run inside my head but im like a chicken with its head cut off… I couldnt do anything. I couldnt write anything at all nothing productive. It scares me… I should start doing something about it. I should start being productive. Not put all these Ideas to waste. I wonder how … When Im drowning in my brain when my body is idle. But my head is working its magic… But when im about to put it in paper it wont come.. what is wrong with me?

Writer’s fuckin block… DUMB! HOw can this be?

BUt im gonna be fine.. i guess… im sick in the head now..but ill be fine right??

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A 30 something fangirl, writer, artist and dreamer, a princess by day and ninja by night who believes in magic, true love and wants to change the world one brush stroke at a time. Marikit is a self-taught artist learning more about art and the world around her.

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