Remember when I said I couldn’t write in clutter? Well, I’ll add to it. I now believe the people who tell you not to write on a computer connected to the Internet. Because writing doesn’t happen. Facebook happens. I used to say I couldn’t write without music on, either. Now when music is on, I can’t hear myself. I get so caught up in the next song, and then the next one, I forget the next word and then they…
This is the actual list that this blog isn’t actually about. I posted it on Facebook, and said this: I plan to use the last year of my twenties doing this stuff. Like me, this is in no particlar order: Eat more sushi (and as it happens, dumplings.) Stop writing on envelopes and phone bills which people end up throwing out, because they don’t know I write on envelopes and phone bills. (Really good stuff, at 2 am.) Renew the…
