meanwhile...
Meanwhile, behind the facade of this innocent story of adventure...I sit at home, hating my job. Jesus, the Mexican Gardener Sandwich, advised me to plant habanero peppers, so I did. He’s been pretty helpful at giving advice and sitting around.
I’ve been trying to make some big moves in my life, and I feel like a salted slug in molasses. But, it’ll happen, I suppose.
I’m looking to do some interesting things in the world of my writing. I’ve been struggling with my last chapters of this novel, and I really want to start this new one. I’m not sure if I should really be going on about this fucking shit, but I guess I need to fucking vent occasionally.
Fuck...
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