it's true. i found a giant, red pencil in my yard. hard to believe, i know, seeing as i love to write, draw and am an editor, notorious for cutting through words with a red pen.
i'm feeling incredibly indecisive (you'll know this is not unusual for me if you take a quick look at the 'about me' on your right) and am unsure of what i want to do here. i'll figure it out soon, i promise.
i was taking the rubbish out one morning when i saw it . . . it was lying quietly in the grass, like it had fallen from the sky and was waiting for me to find it.
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