Day 12: January 13, 2017

No writing. Not much thinking. It was one of those writer days where thinking of myself as a writer was just fucking stupid. Even if my writing were any good, what difference does it make? Children still starve, and men still kill each other, and lunatics still rule the dispossessed.  So, yeah, one of those … Continue reading Day 12: January 13, 2017

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