Sometimes I look at the biographies of other writers and imagine what mine would read like. It would say something like a pathetic loser wants to get a job, like every other college graduate. But, maybe, just maybe it would be past tense and it would end with "And she did!"
Also, this whole LA move has got me antsy. Time to get real and produce some real shit.
I want to go to New York so badly I think it’s unhealthy.