Blogger's Block.
To have a forum, then to have nothing to say. It's pathetic.
I, who am usually chock-a-block with opinions (some of which are actually informed), am struck dumb. While I believe that it may just be a lingering malaise related to near-complete work dissatisfaction, it has really robbed me of my ability to write. I am two weeks over deadline on a freelance piece, my day-to-day work dribbles out in an unsatifying stream. And this blog? Wheezing towards lift-off.
I am afraid to become just another yammering political gasbag ("Too late!" cries the Peanut Gallery. "F#@k you!" replies our intrepid blogger.) and equally afraid of becoming an introspective self-referential mope-jockey whining about what to write.
Waiting for the block to break.
Waiting.
I, who am usually chock-a-block with opinions (some of which are actually informed), am struck dumb. While I believe that it may just be a lingering malaise related to near-complete work dissatisfaction, it has really robbed me of my ability to write. I am two weeks over deadline on a freelance piece, my day-to-day work dribbles out in an unsatifying stream. And this blog? Wheezing towards lift-off.
I am afraid to become just another yammering political gasbag ("Too late!" cries the Peanut Gallery. "F#@k you!" replies our intrepid blogger.) and equally afraid of becoming an introspective self-referential mope-jockey whining about what to write.
Waiting for the block to break.
Waiting.
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