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Monday, February 7, 2011


writing doesn't happen as much as it needs to.
if those thoughts and emotions don't make it to a
paper or screen
or at the very least, a fucking napkin at a diner
then they die
somewhere in the recesses of your mind
probably never to be retrieved.

so write.

write like it really is your passion.
write like you give a fuck.
don't be fucking pretentious.
don't write about what you think
other people want to read about.
fuck other people.
write about what you want to write about
if you don't,
your words are meaningless and hollow
and no one will gain a
god damned thing from reading it.

and if it's about making a quick buck off of
that meaningless and hollow bullshit that you wrote,
go be a fucking lawyer
or an accountant
or an insurance salesman.
anything but a writer.
because people like you are the
reason that the written word is dead.
people like you diluted it.
poisoned it.
killed it.
so fuck you.

bring back people's love of reading
and writing
and ranting
and imagining.
maybe then I won't want to fucking kill you.

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