Writers obsess. It’s endless. We starve ourselves over sentences, paragraphs, and word choices. Don’t lie, dammit, we all do it. All. The. Time. We sit at the intersection of pure sucktitude and perfection, not even looking both ways. We get…
Writers obsess. It’s endless. We starve ourselves over sentences, paragraphs, and word choices. Don’t lie, dammit, we all do it. All. The. Time. We sit at the intersection of pure sucktitude and perfection, not even looking both ways. We get…
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