I am a bull.
Well, at least I was yesterday.
Barreling my way through all my fragile authorial insecurities, I
crashed through this “You can’t” before knocking that “You better not” down on
its haughty butt. And once I got all my writing done –yes, ALL-- I stood over the
fantastic chaos and snorted like the uncastrated male bovine I had so
righteously channeled.
Yes, ladies and gents, this girl had balls yesterday.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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