chetmegadoom

My good buddy Scott attacked some of my latest writing. He crucified me for the things that i was lazy about. All of his suggestions were helpful, but I couldn't help but feel he was getting back at me for the things I said about his creative writing application.

I'm just now coming to a point where I feel comfortable showing people work. It pushes you into a new level. Honestly I want everyone to be as cruel as humanly possible when they read what I've done.

At least Scott complimented me on the Manhattan I made for him...