It is nearly a month into the semester, and I have produced crap. “Crap” as in nothing. Well, I wrote a small blurb of a story that may lead me to something relatively huge, but eh. It’s a text story. I can do that. I’ve known that for years.

I need a swift kick to the bum. Or perhaps even to the noggin.

It needs to stun.

(via snip-snap-beep.blogspot.com)