Why Does Lance Write? I Mean, No-one ‘Reads’ Me. I Write Becuz It Steers Me Away From Sucicide–it, kinda/sorta steers me clear of suicidal insanity
Cred: The School of Life
I generally spend about ten minutes ‘writing’ a post.
Then three minutes waiting on ‘spell check’ to remind me that I cannot spell ‘cat.’
Then two minutes (except for the upload wait) to upload photos/videos.
One minute at the ‘final’ look.
Then: Click that ‘publish’ button.
Total time expended?
‘Bout 15 minutes.
Rinse and repeat the next day. This bothers me. Why? Because, as all of us (may) feel, we can write so much better.
Alas, I am lazy. I just want to get it out there… Catch the likes; catch the comments. Fuck the quality! “They” know what I mean… Don’t they? I mean, they read me! Not too much need for exposition, ya? ‘They git it, eh?’
Just some musings from an amusing wanna-be writer/blogger. Take with some grain of salt. (And Comment), if you are of a mind to, and have an opinion on the ‘writing/blogging’ process.
“I have never had an original thought; I don’t live in a vacuum.”
And I wanna be Your Lenny…
Right here on TT&H
YEAH! I’d Settle For Just One
From Someone Who Can Actually Read.
At The Very Least
Yes! I Am A Written-Word Whore!
Because I am a Whore
And Not Much Anything More