October 14, 2005
Lyrics, Poetry, & Writing
I love these lyrics:
My heart is broke
But I have some glue
Help me inhale
And mend it with you
We'll float around
And hang out on clouds
Then we'll come down
And have a hangover
My mom said that I told her in high school that I wanted to be a poet, but genuinely I now recognize that I have about 0 skill on that front...and even less when I am not suicidally depressed.
Then I grew old and bitter and didn't want to write or do or think about anything. Now I write daily.
Weird getting a book offer from a major publishing house, as I don't recall ever viewing myself as the type to be a book author. I guess ebooks and blogs count for something though, but it surely would feel weird reading a book I wrote knowing it was published by a major publishing house.
Posted at October 14, 2005 2:03 PMComments
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