She said she didn’t want to write about writing, and you agreed. But you did it anyway. I could ask why, but I know. And you got your answer, didn’t you, like you always do. What then is there? If you were to refrain from ranting about every loose screw then what would be left? What is worth looking at or going into?
The Deep End
The Deep End
The Deep End
She said she didn’t want to write about writing, and you agreed. But you did it anyway. I could ask why, but I know. And you got your answer, didn’t you, like you always do. What then is there? If you were to refrain from ranting about every loose screw then what would be left? What is worth looking at or going into?