So I just survived the worst week of my life. Put under investigation at work, my phone apparently died, my girlfriend broke up with me, friends and family dying every other day. I am tired, and more than a little depressed. So to feel better, I started buying gifts for my friends. It's strange, but getting a thank you and a smile is often just the thing to cheer me up. However, while I do feel better there is still fear in my mind, and anger in my heart. I've tried to live with my head down

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Well, I have restarted my story yet again... this time I'm going to release whatever I have. I'll take the criticism on the quality, learn, and edit it later. If I wait any longer, nothing will ever get done.

Why is it so difficult to start something? All I wish for is a simple first chapter, something to show for all the work I have done. Why is it that the middle and end are so easy? What is it about starting something new that causes such a problem for me? I know where my story is going, but where does it begin? I'm probably thinking far too much about this, however I have rewritten my first chapter around five times. Frankly, It's starting to get pretty annoying. I simply wish to move on with

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It seems strange to start a blog, as someone who doesn't speak his mind much I find myself wondering what to say. I'm writing again...finally. It feels so great to let my fingers fly across the keys and let the story unfold before me. The quality isn't anywhere near what it was when I was younger, but that matters little to me. I have to start somewhere and this seems like a good place. Originally I was a bit embarrassed to write about ponies, but I've realized that they hold a particularly

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