I love writing but I hate starting. The page is awfully white and it says. “You may have fooled some of the people some of the time but those days are over, giftless. I’m not your agent and I’m not your mommy, I’m a white piece of paper, you wanna dance with me?” and I really, really don’t. I don’t want any trouble. I’ll go peaceable-like.
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Aaron Sorkin, Creator of The West Wing (via fuckyeahthewestwing)
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It’s as if he can read my mind. This paper of mine is never going to get finished.
