My back hurts, so bad, I suppose. I had to take the ducks out of their cage and Dad didn't cut off any loose nails or wires in the cage so when I stood up to get out, a nail caught my back. It was bad. It hurt like a bitch. But it feels better now than before, it's not a throbbing pain anymore its just an annoying pain.
Haha, yeah... I wanted to be a carpender when I was little. Dad pointed out that me and nails aren't friends so he kinda said good luck with being a carpender, haha. Pretty much the only tools I am good with are hand saws, screwdrivers, and Screws. I would have been a horrible Carpender anyways. Everything I made fell apart within like a day, haha.
ugh, going to go to the doctor tomorrow probably. still with the chest pain. hopefully nothing serious. it would be ironic if i had something seriously wrong with me from a few years of heavy smoking.....that surfaced right after quitting.
Atleast it sounds like you had fun. Anyhoo there is always glue. :smilielol5ok, it wasn't that funny)
It's okay. I know I suck penis when it comes to spelling. So, being a writer has kinda been thrown out the window with carpenter. All that's left is Art Teacher!
All these fucking pops and scratches on another track I'm working on got me feeling like smashing shit again.
you don't need to be great at spelling to be a good writer, if you can tell a good story or write compelling articles/essays. that's what spell checks and editors and such are for:cheers2:
Writers have proof readers and editors to handle all that crap. Heck, Barbara Cartland sat on a big pink throne and dictated her books to a secetary. I hope this makes you feel better?