Shit, I've really done it to myself this time. I thought, hey, it's been a while since I've really written anything, it'd be fun to do that again. You know. A regular blog. Try to get back to having a readership like I once did. Maybe, you know, even make some money at it. The thing is, writing is a full time job. Hell, it's more than a full time job. It's a 24/7 job. I constantly have to be trying to think of new ideas, making notes, ensuring that creativity doesn't slip through my fingers. I toil day in, day out, devising humorous things to say and topics worth commenting on. It's a thankless, grueling task. A burden that slowly crushes me every day.
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| We're kindred spirits, he and I. I feel your pain, brother. I feel your pain. |
