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megwritesAm editing. Feels like drowning and discovering you're in the wrong ocean to begin with, but the mermaids are pretty. Also, treacherous.
Considering taking up an easier profession. Like moving the Great Lakes to Utah with a teaspoon and a ziploc bag. It could be rewarding. The people in Utah would probably love some new bodies of water.
Inspiration now entirely consists of looking at books that are crappy and reminding self that if that dipwad can get published, anyone can and researching agents and reminding self that eventually one of their other writers has to die or quit writing sometime, thus opening a spot.
Suspect exclusion from the subset of 'anyone'. Huh.
Back to editing. Will send up a flare after washing up on the shores of scary island known as Submissionland. Have heard tale that no one comes back alive.
Considering taking up an easier profession. Like moving the Great Lakes to Utah with a teaspoon and a ziploc bag. It could be rewarding. The people in Utah would probably love some new bodies of water.
Inspiration now entirely consists of looking at books that are crappy and reminding self that if that dipwad can get published, anyone can and researching agents and reminding self that eventually one of their other writers has to die or quit writing sometime, thus opening a spot.
Suspect exclusion from the subset of 'anyone'. Huh.
Back to editing. Will send up a flare after washing up on the shores of scary island known as Submissionland. Have heard tale that no one comes back alive.
