me:all right! time to get some writing done!
brain:we can't.
me:um?
brain:the stars are not in alignment for this chapter.
me:meaning..?
brain:something is wrong with the last thing you wrote that's going to matter down the line, and unless you fix it now, whatever you do next won't work.
me:right, okay, cool! what needs fixing?
brain:I don't know.
me:what
brain:look, my knowledge of the problem is a wave-and-particle dealie. I can know that there's an error or I can know what needs to happen, but I can't know both at once.
me:UM.
brain:we totes fucked up, tho
me:...
brain:it's fine! just let it percolate, I'll figure it out.
me:have you ever heard of this thing
me:it's called a DEADLINE
me:and WE HAVE ONE
me:SOON
brain:...
brain:new thought who dis
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