I was thinking, briefly, of ending this blog on a high note. Leave it at a hundred posts, quit writing forever. It was becoming quite a chore at times and I wasn't doing it because I enjoyed it, but rather because getting it done makes me feel less of a lazy slob. But then I realised that the most recent thing I'd written was a song requested by my brother's friend (about threesomes, no less) and it was dreadful. I didn't want that to be my writing legacy. That's just embarrassing. I mean, I've been working on what could be a novel, but even that was feeling tedious lately.
Everything was a chore.
Oh, and then Scott got me a couple of pet rats and parenthood is time consuming.
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| Meet my babies, Carl Sagan and Kurt Cobain. Your children will never be as cute as mine. |
Anyway, I just wanted to let you know that I'm still alive, even if I spent last night watching Lion King over and over while cuddling with my rats and sobbing. I'm fine, its just that it will always be sad when Mufasa dies.
Anyway, to compensate for this, here's a clip from Walk On The Wild Side.
Bellez loves you. Quality content to come soon!
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