I like a lot of things.
I like drawing. I like writing. I like singing. I like acting. I love musical theater. I like baseball. Pitching. Batting. Fielding.
I like people too. I miss the friends I did musical theater with in high school. I liked a…
Okay, before any of you say anything, yes. All of my past posts have been rants, and it is very likely they will continue to be. But at least I kind of knew where I was going with them. This one, I have no idea. And maybe that’s because I’m ranting about writing itself.
Sorry if I gave you the idea that this whole thing was over.
I mean, to be honest, I thought it was over too. Because, you know. I basically squandered all the good ideas I had in me in the first two posts. Cynical, depressed humor is really the only thing I have on me at the moment.