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I am starting to believe there is a part of my brain that houses a lazy lump of a gnome holding a long thin stick while dozing off or staring into cerebral space. Once in a strategic while, he lifts the stick and pokes another part of my brain, another gnome perhaps. This gnome clears his throat and in a deep, almost imperceptible voice says, “That’ll do, Pig. That’ll do.” What’s annoying is every time I hear this voice, I haven’t done anything yet.

I am starting to believe there is a part of my brain that houses a lazy lump of a gnome holding a long thin stick while dozing off or staring into cerebral space. Once in a strategic while, he lifts the stick and pokes another part of my brain, another gnome perhaps. This gnome clears his throat and in a deep, almost imperceptible voice says, “That’ll do, Pig. That’ll do.”

What’s annoying is every time I hear this voice, I haven’t done anything yet.

17th November 2011
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hearing voices procrastination laziness lethargy writing not writing 

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