So if I randomly decided I wanted to be a writer...where does one begin with that journey? I think I could write pretty much all day...but only if it had autocorrect and capitalized my I's for me. This doesn't and it's alot of work to add them back in there (which if I wasnt gramatically correct or puncutationally correct wouldn't be an issue at all).
I don't even know how someone begins to make money off of writing. Other than publishing a book, which I feel like comes way way after getting famous for writing other things, like how much I hate animals, and love the sleep I don't get, or my special cocktail of medicine, or maybe even the job that I know deep down somewhere in my soul less body I should be thankful to have but aren't.
I could probably write a whole novel just on thoughts in my head, but I'm not sure people would want to read them. Or if I'd end up in a mental institution. .... Probably the latter.
But then I could stay home all day, work from home, wake up .... past sunrise, go to bed past sunset. Life could be normal again. Or what I consider normal. I wonder if I would have to go back to school for journalism, or english. That may be worth it....
I have several blogs that I LOVE to read and am pretty sure that if I had chosen a different path in life a couple times I could BE ONE OF THEM! (aka The Bloggess, Hyperboleandahalf, Mommy Wants Vodka)
They don't wake up every morning and wonder why they are alive, and how they can get out of doing what they are doing without faking death or a tragic disfiguring condition. (an illness isnt enough, it needs to be something disconfiguring so that I'm no longer appealing to the eye and they wouldn't want me at work).
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