When your laptop is at 69% and that makes you think of the number 69, that makes you immature and awesome, but when instead of getting a deep suck and enjoying the world’s finest dish until you are full or ready to fuck- or she is, you just think that’s a damn big number, you are tired and you have been working too hard. You need to close your laptop and preserve that 69% for tomorrow– you need to drink a Pranqster and watch Shameless, or 8 mile…

But how can you not work when you are buried and need to dig out? Remind yourself that writing is art- not work, and balance is everything- not just the first tattoo you got after an especially lopsided trip to Vegas that left you soul searching and looking like a ghost (or like you saw one and got scared somehow) as you raced through The Rio All-Suite Hotel and Casino…

Yeah, close your laptop and rest your brain. If you ever stop thinking about the best dish on the planet your writing can only suck.


Bankroll tho:


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