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Part of me wants to post this blues poem I wrote for my man the other day. Another part of me is being all self-censorial. And all of me is dying for 5:30 to roll around so I can get out of work and into the rest of my life.

I joined Twitter today, which is probably not the smartest thing I've ever done, since I'm already easily distracted & quickly addicted to random time-wasting Internet sites. But my god, what a concept. Considering that I have to restrain myself from updating my Facebook status 20 times a day, it seems like the perfect outlet for me. So, if you simply can't get enough of my random & varied thoughts/poems/whatever, go look for 'annthewriter' and follow me. :)

You know what I want to try next? A blues sonnet. No no, a crown of blues sonnets. That would be wild. I have a feeling you have to drink a lot of whiskey to write that, though, and I'm really more of a beer girl, myself. Hmm.