It’s taken me a long time to think about what to write on here for a while. I’m not a writer, I mean sure, I can string a few sentences together and make it sound reasonable, but I can’t write.
I’ve always assumed we write for a purpose. To tell a story, report an event, project some honesty. I don’t know what I want to say. Am I being honest? Probably not.
I mean, clearly I’m arrogant enough to want my writing to be the stuff magical rainbow unicorns shit out daily, but it’s my own laziness and indecisiveness regarding effort and topic decisions that hinder my progress on the writing scene.
What I’m saying is I don’t know how to put into words the ideas I have, the opinions I’ve formed. I want to write, god knows I have stuff to say, and then some. But how do I write in a way to make people think? Question themselves? Ask…why?
That’s the kind of writing I want. I like poems and sonnets and some prose here and there, but I think I’m more of an opinionated person, who wants to have a word in, even if those around me don’t give two flying shits.
Two. Flying. Shits
God sometimes I think. Fuck it. I’ll become a stripper.
Then I remember that I actually want a career in business.
Gah. Marry a rich man. FF
Seriously. Why do all the good artist have to be porn like all of da time?