As part of my spring (winter) cleaning ritual, I have decided to revive my old blog — with the goal of wooing back my estranged muse and f*cking her brains out.
Having been a creative whore and sellout for the last 13 years of my life — made to cough out BS on a daily basis, sometimes at gunpoint — I now commit to writing at least one blog a month. For catharsis? Hell NO. I have a more sinister motive (so why am I announcing it, then? Haha honesty can be deceptive) — to shove a sticky finger up the establishment’s cold, fat ass.
Let the fingering begin. =P
Having been a creative whore and sellout for the last 13 years of my life — made to cough out BS on a daily basis, sometimes at gunpoint — I now commit to writing at least one blog a month. For catharsis? Hell NO. I have a more sinister motive (so why am I announcing it, then? Haha honesty can be deceptive) — to shove a sticky finger up the establishment’s cold, fat ass.
Let the fingering begin. =P
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