You sit there and type (or, much better write). Sit there and write. Get up. Have a snack. Sit down and write for a couple of hours. Get up and smoke some Meth. Sit back down. Get right back up. Punch a hole in the wall (see: “Meth”). Go outside and run 6 miles downtown, barefoot and shirtless (see: “Meth”). Walk all the way back to your apartment from the midtown M&M’s store because you forgot your wallet, and you’ve come down. Write a couple of more stupid things. Go to bed. Get up, and look at what you wrote all day.
Is there anything any good in this mess of catfish, you ask yourself.
Let ME look at it, and I’ll tell you.
(Again, I’ve learned this information the hard way—through 30+ years of experience, 15 years of it before the Internet. So, no, it’s not free. I don’t give out free invaluable info here, ever.)
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