No Title.

  • No sleep, I got up at 8:30 and started writing.
  • No essay written yet, just ideas.
  • No pants. It’s 100 degrees out there.
  • No cash, I gave my last dollars to a homeless person earlier.
  • No lunch, I just drank coffee all day, like a dumb ass.
  • No food in the house, dammit.
  • No sarcastic, witty rants with clever titles to offer.
  • No more soda, it’s bad for me.
  • No flowers, they died and I threw them away. I’ll get more tomorrow.
  • No more typing, gotta go to work soon.
  • No title, it’s just not gonna happen.

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Anne Clendening ♥

Anne Clendening is an L.A. chick, born and raised. She is a writer of creative nonfiction and other sordid tales of life, love and other L.A. adventures.

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