Right now I'm working on my Evolution paper thing. I keep hitting spots of inspriation and spots of braindead-ness. You never could have told me that I would have trouble meeting the word-minimum on a contest. I used to go thousands of words over-board. Now I'm sitting here desperately trying to collect my thoughts. I had so many ideas, but I only got a few of them written down. And it's due very soon. I have to finish it tonight. Inspiration. Gone. Oh Lord, please help me!