What is wrong with me???

I can’t seem to do a crunch to save my life. How do I fix this? By starting a novel. As if I didn’t have enough projects to procrastinate! I’m going to be a fat old, woman, staring at a blank screen. Who knows how long in the future…fifty years from now? twenty? ten? next week?

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