why is this picture so blurry?
Just found out that I am heading out to Boston August 2-6 for a meeting with another editor. He is interested in a book of essays I wrote in grad school as a potential thesis, but then neglected in order to write a full-length novel that was never published. Anyway, the essays focus on the parallels of art and literature movements, and their influences on...
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I hate it when people ask something and then end it with "or what." For instance, are you going out tonight OR WHAT?" I mean, are you gonna give me some other options... what's going on there?
snkrpimp88:
Yeah, that's one of my favorites, but my all time is when someone calls my house and asks "Who's this?"
are you kidding me, you called my house muthatrucker!
are you kidding me, you called my house muthatrucker!
Last night was bad. We went out to celebrate the fact that I had written a paragraph (which is horrible in itself) of my book, and I ran into my ex and decided to call him at 1:00 in the morning. I had about five scotch and sodas proir to this incredible mistake, and now I sit here, staring at my phone, wishing that outgoing...
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snkrpimp88:
Basquiat rocks, he's my all time favorite..
In regards to the late night phone call, I know all about them, I used to make them half way around the world, then I got sober and they stopped happening, I'm not advocating getting sober, cuz your not me, but I know the feeling...and welcome to Iggy
In regards to the late night phone call, I know all about them, I used to make them half way around the world, then I got sober and they stopped happening, I'm not advocating getting sober, cuz your not me, but I know the feeling...and welcome to Iggy
I am so fucking drunk right now... I tried to call my ex-boyfriend but he didn't answer. How humiliating. Guys are fucking assholes. I want to fuck someone and I am not afraid to say so. God I am lonely.
My editor is on my ass about my book and here I am writing in this journal. Writer's block is such a disgusting thing. I walked around aimlessly this morning hoping desperately for some inspiration... nothing. I'm off to the bar.
Thank god tomorrow is Friday