indeed the cruelest month, but it is also national poetry month. I believe it is also a month for a few other causes, like autism and animal cruelty. It is a very bleak day today. It doesn't help that yesterday was sunny and in the upper 70's, so today grey and 50's seems even more blah. I should be studying probability and statistics and going over the power point slides for criminology, but yes I am blogging. It is a day that I kinda just want to sit here listening to my Pandora station (Cake is the jumping off point and I highly recommended it). But I think I may read a bit of poetry, I feel like I need it. I'm not sure who I want to read though. Maybe some Charles Bukowski?
I also just found NaPoWriMo, a challenge where you write a poem a day. I have a few days to make up, and will try to post something later today.
All I need to survive; coffee, bic pencils, and a spiral notebook.
About Me
- Eiram Anit
- I am currently a writer and a housewife. I had to admit my current status as house wife between the building of the coupon binder and the making of my own laundry soap. My writing and house wife activities have taken so much attention away from my dog, Darcy, that she has taken to lounging in bed, drinking Jack (the expensive kind), and reading Time magazine. I have also gone back to school, so now my time is very much divided.
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