Well it has
happened and just in time for Nanowrimo. The dreaded Writer’s Block has come to
visit me. It seems that lately, if I’m actually trying to write anything new,
my mind goes completely blank. I ask myself what’s wrong, but deep down I know
the answer. I just have trouble accepting it.
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I don’t
really have writer’s block in the sense that I can’t write because I’ve lost my
creativity. I do have writer’s block because I’m blocking my own creativity.
I’ve filled my head with distractions. Fantasy Football, Mists of Pandaria (the
awesome new World of Warcraft expansion), and the worst of all… Netflix.
The title of
this post was going to be Sex, Love and Other Drugs because I finally got
around to seeing that movie. I absolutely loved it, but those things fuel my
writing, unlike the stuff in the title I went with.


