Then someone offered their take on it...
"It wasn’t for lack of life experience. You had it. But it was good. You were too busy out and experiencing life. Then, when you get fucked over...you are left moody and miserable. And with a mind of racing thoughts smothered by emotion. That’s when writing really springs into action. At least the good writers.”
Fast forward to March of 2014...I haven’t had much to say lately..and somehow I think that is a very good thing.
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