At least today I wrote a lot. I'd say the number of pages, but it would seem a lot to writers, and too little to non-writers, so... Why bother?
Let's just agree it was quite good to me and I'm happy with it.
Fuck. Fuck. Almost September... FUUUUUUCK.
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I'm not going to finish a novel until January. No fucking way.
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