Fiction sucks. Nonfiction is sooooooo much better. And I am a bundle of many, many emotions.
One would assume that the writing process would benefit from my bi-polar mood.
One would assume that.
But one would also assume other things about me, and well... those things don't actually happen because I'm just not what I could be.
I blame this on all of the music I've been using to force some sort of inspired work. Uninspired. And depressing. Crap.
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