I am in a very bad mood today. All of a sudden, this whole writing career idea seems utterly moronic. What the hell am I doing? I need to make a living! Stupid.
I had celery, broccoli, cheese, nuts and a pear. And that's what I had for dinner, too. But you already knew that.
Grrrrrrrr.
Writing career....I hear ya. I edit, write, and design. What kind of writing do you do?
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