Hiatus

You’ve all inadvertently helped me stop doing drugs by reading my tales of addicted nonsense. Writing is the first thing I’ve done that I haven’t thought ‘drugs would make this so much better‘. My girlfriend likes to take pictures of me nodded out over my laptop.

Drug free nodding, what a spiritual occurrence.

I’ve been talking to literary consultants, and they want a more cohesive narrative to send to publishing houses. So for the next couple of months I’ll be sitting in a hotel lobby surrounded by notebooks typing like a psychopath and eating bags of lettuce.

If it’s not painfully obvious, I get obsessed with things. So no new posts for a bit.

Go make your own bad decisions!

3 Comments

  1. That’s great news and thanks for the heads up! Last time you went dark, I feared for the worst…that you were being held by your captors or dead.

    I believe in you. Write, write, write. I’ll buy the book. Stay healthy. Go for a run now and then to clear your head. That is all.

    SS

  2. Wishing a beautiful writing experience, and I too will buy the book! Go NIck! Loved reading you! Chow for now.

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