Writing is a pain in the ass, but I’m having so much fun. I feel a dismal melancholy for those of you who are not now, just this minute, reading this entry. What a jaded existence this must be for you! Alas, I can not tarry, my muse awaits. Go on without me, me knowing that you are the true victim – not me. Please, reassure me- not me!
Wrong Way, Write Way
Walter Hitt is writing as if it doesn't matter.
