Don’t you ever wake up some days and wish you were someone else.
Today brought that wish to me. I woke up, realized that first couple of paragraphs of the novel I’d started writing few days ago were utter shite (without even rereading them), and really wished that I was The Neil for awhile. Or at the very least, that I had his creative talent.
Oh well, back to work on the novel, or maybe the website, Hrrrrm, maybe I should shower first.
Bah! Anyways, later.