The Required Amount at the Prescribed Rate (Handcrafted From the Finest Corinthian Leather)
I May Be Running Out of Thoughts
I'm always in fear that I will run out of sentences to write, and that day may be looming close -- I was driving on Route 18 on Monday and I saw a truck with giant spike lug nuts and thought: are those really necessary? and then my next thought was: I should write a sentence about how trucks are already intimidating enough and don't need any extra-intimidating accessories, but you can see where this is going . . . I already wrote that sentence, two years ago, and while I'm proud of the fact that I had the perspicacity to check and see if I wrote that sentence previously, I'm worried that the day will come when I won't think to do this (and what's even worse, is that most likely, no one will notice).
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A New Sentence Every Day, Hand Crafted from the Finest Corinthian Leather.
5 comments:
You have written way too many sentences about writing sentences
it's my go to theme when i get stuck.
And shut up, Lecky, you Clooney wannabe who can't drink much.
This blog has really jumped the sharknado. Banal pontifications and sniglet-y observations...
Let me know if you're going out tonight, I am around
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