Blegh, so I just realized something - I'm doing lots and lots of writing (well, sorta), for Brown Girl, for Nine Rubies, for UCLAradio, but like nothing for myself or my writing projects. I barely write in my journal. I rarely add to my short stories. I haven't written a poem in forever. BLEGH, I say.
It's very strange maintaining a writing blog because there's so much I want to talk about that I feel like I have to keep it to literature. How weird. Maybe that's self-imposed. I should stop doing that. I should also stop talking like I'm living inside my head.
