I've always wanted to collect stories from my family members and turn them into a book. Why haven't I done it? Someday when I'm old and can't remember all these stories, I'm gonna wish I hadn't been so lazy and had written them down. Much like my dream journal I thought about composing. Well, until I get up the gumption to start either, I will just blog about both. Maybe someday I'll go through my blogs and print those out and have a neat little book of nonsense.
Nonsensical, whimsical, magical stories. I wish I could write them, but my mind just flurries. I cannot for the life of me create clever content. My mind just generates junky gibberish.
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