Brain's on fire with ideas I'll be hard-pressed to implement, because I'm essentially living out of a suitcase. Still, one can try.
Like another friend, I am finding scant purpose in writing here. But I can't really stop. If I don't write, I'll pop a blood vessel. And then who will annoy the living snot out you with unwanted declarations of affection, tedious essays or useless poetry?
I'm really trying to negate the notion that I don't finish what I start. And so here I am, trying to
- write two stories
- write a letter
- fix a couple of videos and video concepts
- edit yet another Korean-made essay
- plan my day so i get the most stuff really done