That's the thing about muses. You can't always dictate which ones are going to want to talk to you and when. And sometimes muses get sick of you. Well, not of you, in this case. Me. Is it fashion week somewhere, because Kay is MIA.
Two weeks. That's what I've got... two weeks of a bored dog staring at me in bafflement as to why I sit in the same spot...
All. Day. Long.
So close to done, but I need a kick in the pants. Any whip crackers out there?
Come on girlfriend! 14 days? You haven't time to stare at the dog! What would Rhea do if she had a deadline?!? She'd kick some booty! Now get out your ipod and crank up some sassy tunes- Aint no Mountain High Enough, Walkin on the Sun (smash mouth), The Sweet Escape (gwen stefani) and most importantly, Stand Out from the Goofy Movie! Hope that helps, now get off your blog and get to work!!! :)please :)
ReplyDeleteOh, how sweet. You've missed me ;)
ReplyDeleteAll right. 10 pm. Twitter. Be there or ... well don't but then you won't get to #amwriting with me!
now whip it
ReplyDeleteinto shape
shape it up
get straight
go forward
move ahead
try to detect it
it's not too late
to whip it
whip it good
There you go! :)