Let's Be Honest
Having hard time writing these days. My skills have tanked into my depressive lulls. Normally I'd write about the crazy but lately crazy has taken it's toll.
Writing about sexual encounters are always a fun exercise however, when there isn't much to those or when those are few and far between, it doesn't translate well on paper if the energy of the thing deadbolts itself to an actual feeling of the experience in which is not materializing of late.
Meanwhile, listening to others escapades finds its road to perdition laid between the rocky waves and the grassy noll. Going back to writing in the thrawls of another’s voice could open Pandora's box…maybe not.
Let's be honest, it might be time for me to start reading what I've written all these years.