I Don’t Write Enough Anymore

In the month of October, I promise to change that. At least 3 mornings a week, I’m getting up to write. 

And I’m taking a substantial part of the morning on Sunday to write.

I’m quickly turning into one of those assholes who doesn’t write but likes to talk about being a writer. This is, in the most direct words I can think of, a dick move. 

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