January 16, 2011
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I’m in the middle of my new chapter now. I have this urge to write a story. A story about anything, everything. But that general topic probably won’t get me started on a masterpiece. I can’t seem to narrow my interest, though. I’m tired of rules and guidelines that I’ve had placed upon myself for years. I don’t want parameters. I don’t want to be fenced in. I hate when people use the analogy of walls. If anyone builds walls, it’s never to keep people out. It’s to keep themselves in.
“This is my side of the story. Only my side of the story. Nobody cares, nobody’s there, no one will hear my side of the story.”
