Have I told you about the Rude Pundit blog. He's my favorite read. He put's my unintelligible spiels into well written spew. Man I wish I could write like that. I haven't written from the heart since I has in my twenties, broke, heart -broken but boy did I have a spiel. the ladies(I use that word loosely just as they were) fell for it every-time. That's when I didn't have a job any prospects but I played guitar, talked big and had great hair. It was just what I needed to write songs. Chaos. It's a hell of a motivator. I don't have that now. Sure I fuck up now and then but it will never measure up to the old days. And you have to live it 24 a day 7 a week. I'm to old and tired. But I'm more full of piss and vinegar than I ever have been. Just a spark and I could unleash one ugly EP. Splenetic. Just as you(my dear sister) suggested. A perfect work. Just scream and bitch and get it out. Then move on to the real stuff you want to do. But start somewhere. And I've got enough bad memories to last me all my life. Fin.
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If that post isn't writing from the heart , bro, then I don't know what is. Your dear sister thinks you're a damn fine writer. Keep up the good work.
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