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My creativity is a sickness; I should be doing the dishes right now.

The coding never ends: It's funny how you make an app, but it's never done; you want to set it and forget it. And you get to those stages when you think it's done, but then you come back the next day, and you want another feature, there's a bug, or a layout issue, and it never ends. Software is never finished; it is only abandoned.

Big day yesterday, got a lot of good work done on my apps, my wife wasn't phased when she got home, and nothing was done; she's living her best life, so she gives me some leeway.

I went from having ten social media accounts and getting nowhere to now having just my Facebook account, and getting nowhere.

Life is short; nobody has time for my bullshit. That's why I keep my posts short, just like my 'no need to brush' hairstyle.

I might be going nowhere fast, but at least now I'm headed in a singular direction.

Having had a good day of writing, I'll get up the next day, and the well has run dry, and my first thought: It's over; I'm a has-been; I've lost it. Upon awakening the next day, I'll be like, I'm back, baby!

How am I supposed to write interesting things when I hardly leave the four walls of my house? P.s. saw a moth today!

I am more doubtful in my work than I ever was, and that's a good thing.

I'm all seized up at the moment and can't do much; the resistance is too great. I don't know what my specific problem is, but I bet it's got something to do with Venus being in retrograde.

If I read as much as I write, I might even be good at this by now.