I TOLD YOU IT WAS FUCKING HARD. Did I not tell you? Don't worry, I need to tell myself, too. It's hard for everyone. The people who succeed are the people who pull their pants up again and tighten their belts and smash the fuck out of their keyboards. Not literally. Writer-ally. The abundance of cursing is because I am like everyone else and need to buckle down and do it. I slap you in the face, you slap me. Don't worry, some people are into that.
"I am sometimes loud. I am often gaudy. I am sentimental, and I embarrass you in public. I apologize for none of it." - A love letter from Genre to Literature, by Daniel Abraham