Friday, August 14, 2015

Re-wire the brain to write.

I'm thinking about getting back into writing again. Not these stupid journals or whatnot, but stories. Books even. So many ideas, and people seem to support you if you have an awesome book. My idea is to throw a book out on Amazon, then if it does well, I'd like to get with a traditional publisher. My books will be in the horror genre.

That's really all I got to write about now. I've heard that all you need to be a writer is a pen and paper. That may have been true in 1876, but Jesus, if you don't have access to the internet now, you're pretty much considered a freak of nature. I don't think anyone exists on this planet who doesn't have access to a computer. So, what you really need if you want to be a writer, is typing lessons, so you're hands don't end up hurting. A re-wiring of the brain so that you can write constantly. It's pretty simple if you think about it.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

enjoying the silence.

What do you do when you wake up in the morning, and all your muscles ache? You're everything hurts, and you really don't want to get up. No motivation to even write a post like this. Stuck like a lump on a log. The baby's constantly screaming, and it feels as though you've been hit with multiple baseball bats. So much pain, mostly tired though. I have a feeling that I was dehydrated yesterday, so I'm finding that water makes me feel better, the problem is sweat. It is possible to overwork yourself.

Over work your body to a point where the negatives outweigh the positives. It's going to take a bit of time to replenish myself after this beat down from the sun. I just don't have the energy, and at this point, I'm enjoying the silence. The baby could start screaming again any second now.