Sunday, November 6, 2011

A Rose By Any Other Name...

I wrote a romantic poem this evening:
Roses are rose;
violets are violet;
your name is Alden
and you've got me smilin'.
In other news, I'm incalculably behind in everything, especially NaNoWriMo.  Darn you, time management skills, you evasive fiends.

1 comment:

  1. You can do this. Its not impossible. at all.

    Middle-aged, overweight fat women in scrubs make excuses. You make it happen.

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