I'm a twentysomething writer and editor living out my dream
one day • one picture • one avenue • one story at a time.
This is where I overshare and constantly write tiny love letters to New York.
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![I have a story due for class tomorrow and I’m currently staring at familiar territory: a blinking cursor on a blank Word document. I’ve started the first paragraphs to at least 4 different potential stories in the last few hours, only to decide shortly after that they were all hopeless.
Maybe I should write a story about a girl who wants nothing more than to be a brilliant writer and who almost always finds herself struggling to be anything close.
[Insert more defeated writer cliches here.]](http://29.media.tumblr.com/7Iesrv4lHmaxcal4g3EaUtEDo1_500.gif)
I have a story due for class tomorrow and I’m currently staring at familiar territory: a blinking cursor on a blank Word document. I’ve started the first paragraphs to at least 4 different potential stories in the last few hours, only to decide shortly after that they were all hopeless.
Maybe I should write a story about a girl who wants nothing more than to be a brilliant writer and who almost always finds herself struggling to be anything close.
[Insert more defeated writer cliches here.]
