being a writer is
50% daydreaming about plots and writing
50% procrastinating/suffering during the actual writing process
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being a writer is
50% daydreaming about plots and writing
50% procrastinating/suffering during the actual writing process
Sigh. At least I have this.
Bad writing is great!!!!
Bad writing means you took the time to write something, you, a real human being. It means you created something! And you have the awareness to see that there's room for improvement, too!!!
Bad writing is wonderful!!! Bad writing is a platform from which you can build your masterpiece! Bad writing is the backbone of good writing!
Give yourself permission to write badly. No, actually- give yourself permission to write something TERRIBLE. Give yourself permission to write such drivel that you can barely read it.
Nothing comes out a masterpiece the first time!! You think Isaac Asimov never wrote a total stinker he had to rebuild from the ground up? You think Jules Verne never wrote utter slop for a first draft?
WRITE SOMETHING AWFUL!!! Write something so bad you cringe about it years later!!! And then when that's done, write some more!!!!!
🖤👆🏼 I wish I didn’t…
This
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Love my lil dude
the grief im having over slowly realizing something that I do actually want out of life and it being too late/unlikely to obtain is soul crushing. add in the grief of missing people around the holidays and the coming of the new year which is always hard for me, I might legitimately not leave my house much this month and let the sadness take me for a little bit.
growing up is hard.