Sep 8

About a year ago I got a bug up my ass, and decided to do something about writing. I admit it; I had dreams of grandeur, and had forever wanted to be a published author, but just never did anything about it. I figure dreams are like that; they’re such a powerful thing to embrace. If you go after them you might figure out, in the end, you didn’t have what it took to achieve it. And after the dust settles, you fully understand what it means to live an existence without your dream, and how dismal that actually is. I think that NOT going after something is a very potent thing because if you never try to realize a dream, you never have to lose it.

After college I wrote this completely awful book that fully contemplated the origins, status, and future of my naval, written in the second person (why be ordinary), which had no discernable storyline. I called it “experimental fiction” so that people would feel smart for reading it, and equally I would feel smart of writing it. It was Read the rest of this entry »

Sep 8

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