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Dear Internet, I failed you

After making this promise to pen 20 regular, 15-minute screeds, I went out with a whimper. One of the most incomprehensible, pointless…
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On nothing. Sorry reader.

This is awful, Medium. I don’t know what to write about and I’m on a deadline from my meanest editor: myself.
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On writing

And a contract with the Internet to do so regularly
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So, every emotionally invested House of Cards fan at some point must feel the instinct to write a…

After finishing House of Cards last night in what I hope was a moderate, time-distributed television binge, I was seized by that urge.
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Identity theft: the most existential kind

The details of my identity theft problem are not so interesting except inasmuch as they reveal little details about my identity.
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Confessions

I’ve never liked the idea of writing for only myself. As a person who hopes to be a writer (sometimes even claims to be one!) it seems…
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