Grrfff.

[m_cobweb]

I think I have traced the origins of my crabby mood. I've been so proud that I'd started writing poetry again, but today I looked back at my recent work and it just looks like crap to me. I'm so discouraged. I feel like a great sump of unfulfilled potential sometimes.

Crabcrabcrabcrabcrab.

Okay, back to something productive. Maybe.