I started on this book that I've had in my head for years. I did a lot of research for it and put the outline together and I looked at it my impending big break of a novel with so much glee. It has been 2 years since that outline has been completed and I have only had about 2(ish) chapters made up. As soon as the words migrated from the outline to the keyboard, I was disgusted at what had come into fruition. Nothing was lining up and all the sense of the stories were becoming nonsense. The computer document ended up being about 5 chapters and I erased about half of it as if I was Thanos himself snapping his fingers. I started this website to get my creative gears going, my poems, my vocabulary, my literacy has all waned. It's not for lack of motivation or inspiration... I truly believe I have stories that are waiting to be experienced with others, at the same time it has to be on my terms, on my prerogative. Whether my words are celebrated or stigmatized, they have to be the best version of what I have to offer.
I hope you, dear reader, whether you're with me from the start or doing the research on me years from now (definitely something I would do) I hope that you enjoy this ride. What I have to offer is the possibility of a great time through readings of my own creation or podcasts that I make to have some good laughs. Stories have been told since the beginning of man and will continue to be told far after the last person who remembers me passes away. To break barriers, to make a statement, to leave an impact through your words. How can one person achieve such feats? Well, just keep writing...
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