Do you guys remember that book How to Eat Fried Worms? It was all about a kid who made a bet with a bully that he could and would eat a worm a day for like a year, or some extended period of time. This blog is my worm.
I've decided that Writing is bullying me too far. And just to spite Writing and parry his attempts to give me Indian rug burns or rub metaphorical dirt in my face, I'm going to write SOMETHING here every day.
It may not be mind-blowing. Probably won't even be coherent! But I will defeat that tyrant...
even if I have to eat my own words?
Today's subject line quote is Brian Robeson, A Cry in the Wild (1990).
3 years ago