There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
Ernest Hemingway
posted by B. at
11:10 AM
Friday, January 23
About Me
- Name: B.
- Location: Cincinnati, United States
"..why, then, do we have to be human and, avoiding fate, long for fate?"
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