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The New Adventures of Narcolepto-Boy
Nov. 25th, 2007 02:10 amI was on my way to bed. Exhausted I was, and told myself as much. Turn of the computer, I said, and go to bed.
Sure, thought I. Just as soon as I've picked up the guitar for a few seconds....
Uh-huh. Speculate on the details as you will.
Y'know, I'm not about to complain about getting clear of my creative rut and ending that damn songwriter's block (the thing was edging into years in duration), but not, I repeat, not when I am no longer able to muster the strength to keep my eyelids in the "non-comatose" position. It's all![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
s00j's fault. And rafaela's. And shadesong's. And, hell, let's throw in the rest of you, and you know who you are. Hmphh.
Two in the @%$#ing morning. Pfft. And I'd better not wake up in the middle of the night with more ideas, either, or I will be decidedly cranky.
Sure, thought I. Just as soon as I've picked up the guitar for a few seconds....
Uh-huh. Speculate on the details as you will.
Y'know, I'm not about to complain about getting clear of my creative rut and ending that damn songwriter's block (the thing was edging into years in duration), but not, I repeat, not when I am no longer able to muster the strength to keep my eyelids in the "non-comatose" position. It's all
s00j's fault. And rafaela's. And shadesong's. And, hell, let's throw in the rest of you, and you know who you are. Hmphh.Two in the @%$#ing morning. Pfft. And I'd better not wake up in the middle of the night with more ideas, either, or I will be decidedly cranky.
