Head Trip Chronicles
So today i bought me a new type writer. One of them new fangled electronic ones.
It’s a Chromebook. Which basically means it’s limited to Google and it’s third party apps. 277 more words
17 hours, 9 minutes
What could i write about?
I could write about a woman i really like.
I could write about my iPhone.
I could write about my job and how much i hate it. 1,663 more words
19 hours, 57 minutes
Yesterday i said that today would be the first day of the rest of my life.
Okay, that is a little much, but it ain’t far from the truth, i mean, if i’m to be a professional author i need to do the fucking work, right? 271 more words
23 hours, 49 minutes
“EVERYONE FIGHTS, NO ONE QUITS. YOU DON’T DO YOUR JOB, I’LL SHOOT YOU MYSELF”
I love that line from Starship Troopers.
Anyhow, the reason for writing this post is because over the last few days i’ve picked up a few new people. 1,144 more words
Now that that whiny post is out of my system. I can get with this.
Plan-A: Was to set up and run a record shop in my local area. 423 more words
1 week, 1 day
You just can get shot done?
Maybe. Most probably. Definitely.
Almost a year ago i finished the first draft of my book. It’s still sitting on the shelf waiting to be edited.
That fell on deaf ears.
You’ve most probably already seen this video, in one form of another. But you’ve most likely seen it because someone else brought it to your attention via social networks. 286 more words