“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”

I started feeling poopy today, along with a lot of other people. Stopped up and really tired. I wanted to do some writing though so I went to Intelligentsia and turned on some music and then all the sudden....I was finally writing. It happened on Saturday too. After years and years of saying I wanted to write more, it finally kicked in. I'm not sure what exactly I want to write but the key to writing is to just do it. I'm not sure how much I wrote but I did it for about an hour without stopping, except to pee. Hopefully, I'll keep being inspired a few times every week.