I get jittery when I don’t write.
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I get writery when I don’t jitter. But put on some Wham! and I’m all “what blog?”
Just gotta have faith, I guess.
Huh-aith. Huh-aith, huh-huh-huh.
I can’t describe whatever it is before or during, but when I’ve crossed the Ts and dotted the Is and finished, it is the most satisfying feeling in the world.
Well, that doesn’t involve an orifice at least.
Or really crispy bacon.