Sometimes I think it would be easier to stand and bang your
head against a brick wall that it is to be a writer. I mean, think about it.
Head-banging only requires a head, a wall, and the courage to get ‘er
done. There could only be three
outcomes. Your head would break, the wall would crumble, or you’d pass out
stone cold.
Some days I’d rather bash my noggin than try to pull words
out of the knot inside.
I may seriously need chocolate.
I hear you, lady. The multiple outcomes can be overwhelming. Bad writing, good writing, bad choice, good choice, carpal tunnel, insanity. You name it; it could happen!
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