Bleh

Ohhh let's see. Something about creativity. I'm not feeling so creative today as the week has been long and the weather makes me want to stay in bed. I'm stifled. With the sniffles. I like staring into the eyes of the man on the cover of our textbook. I want to rub his cheeks and try on his hat. I'm sure it wouldn't fit as my head is enormous. Obviously it has to be to accommodate my giant, throbbing brain.
I haven't started to work on my huge project for this class yet and I feel like I should. It might take a while to create a whole new genre. Being a writer, I'm positive that my writing will suck and I won't be able to get the story just the way I want it, but, being a writer, I know others will think it's fine. I've only ever finished one short story in my life. That was for a class, too. I hated that one as well. Story, not class. We'll see.