but i don't want to write anymore!!
i want to go shopping.
5600 words. i think i'm done for the day.
at this point i have no idea if i am making an argument. i have no idea if it was a good idea to write one essay instead of three separate ones. i have no idea how tomorrow's portion is going to tag along well with what i have so far.
i can only just barely think.
i should take a walk. or dance around. or sleep.
i can't believe i have to write for yet another day. and if for some reason i don't finish tomorrow (but i'm going to finish tomorrow dammit) then i will have to write friday morning too.
yeah i know. i'm a writer. i'm supposed to like writing.
kill me now.