Spawn induced writers block


I was trying to decide should I write about why there was an old black man on my front porch pulling down his pants, or if I should write about a drive to the Poconos when Kid #2 & Kid #4 were fighting, but instead …. I have discovered it is physically impossible to write anything while your  22 year old is telling you …all …. about …. her…. roommate, and your 11 year old is listening to this song on the computer behind you (which proudly boasts being the only 50 hour long video on you tube)....      I’ll try again tomorrow


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