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03/22/11(Tue)00:59 No.24475370.>>24475211
I've written only two stories that are novel length (first is about three hundred pages, second is five) but I wrote those way back, around when I graduated from high school, and they haven't aged well.
They aren't necessarily bad but there's no way I'm taking them to a publisher.
Anyway it's not a big deal. I don't write for recognition or money or anything, I just like to write. I'm working a medium wage job and living by myself in a two bedroom apartment right now, always had enough for my bills with money left to spare, and I'd probably be happy if I continued living this way for years to come. The only part that disappoints me is that no one else seems to feel this way; everyone talks about how they want a bigger house, a faster car, all that shit. I like my car, I like my apartment, I like my job, why do I have to aspire for greatness if I'm happy with normality?
This isn't really directed at anyone in particular, I just get preachy when I'm tired. |