Please stop waiting for the muse.
You're the muse. That's you. That's you thinking of the stuff and doing the work.
That's you.
It's okay to take credit for that.
Them: how many words have you written today?
Me: 1,700. Nice turnout.
Editor, cracking knuckles: 12. Rest was shit.
Me: *le sigh
#writing#amwriting#nowamreading
Own a dachshund, name is Nougat. At the vet, however, his name is Nougastachio. At PetSmart, it’s Noog Nugenstein. At the office, Noogie Boogie Nougapistachio III.
Think he prefers Griff, though.
#ICanAlwaysCountOn Count Chocula to count me in on his numerology lessons on Sesame Street.
*assistant whispers in my ear*
Oh. Well, we can fix that comment in post. Now, back to Taxicab Confessions!