I am trying to think of something to write. Seems kind of pointless if you have to force it. The thing is, I spend so much time in my car or somewhere else thinking just how I'd write the thing, anything, but by the time I get here it gets lost in the void. So, …
no pain, no gain
It's like a scar. It's pink for a time and then it fades. But it will always be a scar. A reminder of the thing that left it. You can't just remove a scar, especially the really deep one. You bang it on the table or catch a glimpse of it in the mirror just …
Dixie's Road Trip 