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October 14, 2010

“You should write a book.”  He/she/they said.

In the last year or two, especially since I wrote the epic fail of my last dedicated religious convocation experience, I have heard that over and over.

And over and over.

Again.

Truly, I am not trying to be egotistical here.  I like words. Words like me.  We’re like BFF’s ‘n stuff.

I read a few posts here and there from years gone by.  Over at my blogspot place.   I read some of the comments…  I like the comments better than anything I wrote.

You know what freezes me up the worst?

Attempting to write something “interesting” and “new”.    Thanks to the internet it’s all been said, better, by someone who has more confidence and bandwidth.

Still, I hammer away here.  Sometimes.    Here are a COUPLE of my favorites from times gone by…

Carnies & Popcorn

I Was

 

 

  • N Stuff. 🙂 I like your writing. The blog-o-sphere and publishing companies do not need alot of new. They need YOU. Fresh. Honest. Exposed. Healed. Growth. Learning. No one has your journey. Maybe, other people, do – without your typing fingers and BFF’s. 🙂 Maybe they are like me, who can only ponder stuff and good and fun and yuck and zombies. Articulate your story for us. 🙂

  • N Stuff. 🙂 I like your writing. The blog-o-sphere and publishing companies do not need alot of new. They need YOU. Fresh. Honest. Exposed. Healed. Growth. Learning. No one has your journey. Maybe, other people, do – without your typing fingers and BFF’s. 🙂 Maybe they are like me, who can only ponder stuff and good and fun and yuck and zombies. Articulate your story for us. 🙂