2nd
so im bored & started a blog. how sad. but whatever. fuck that. it could be fun, right?
well i really dont expect many people (or anyone, really) to be reading this.
so today is a slow day. i really am having extreme writer’s block- the kind where you keep searching for a word for every other word. “what’s that word….you know…you put them on your feet..you walk around the apartment with them…uhhhh oh slippers!”
okay, maybe not that bad, but still.
so im a 20-something year old writer living in the big apple. i love it here. it’s great. i could do without the posh attitude though. does it hurt new yorkers to smile? blah, i donno.
i’m trying to publish a book of poetry that i haven’t written yet. well, no i haven’t actually tried because i haven’t actually gotten through this goddamn writer’s block.
does anyone have any ideas? —-anything? suggestion? i think once i get a topic or hear a bunch of words that sound great together, it’ll get easier.
maybe.
hopefully.
….ha.
