It seems that I’m a
lazy writer.
Oh really?
So I don’t like the
query process… The thought of trying to distill eighty thousand words into less
than one page makes me sick–perhaps that’s why I had gastro last week.
Then there’s the
synopsis. All that marketing speak–it’s completely unnatural for a writer to
write like that. If I knew how to
market, I would work in marketing–there’s a lot more money in it, guaranteed.
To all of that, I
say: Meh
So call me lazy.
Actually, please don’t. I’ve just written eighty thousand words, and rewritten
them, and edited them, only to find a hundred holes so I patched them up, which
caused a rewrite. I’m on draft 4, officially, which doesn’t take into account
all of the unofficial drafts and the sleepless nights.
So, just try
calling me a lazy writer…
I just wish
somebody else would do the boring bits for me. Any takers?
*this is (not) me, being lazy–god, how I wish… |
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