Deep In the Pile.
Apr 27th, 2010 by jenzug
What a gross morning.
I yelled a lot this morning.
As I’m yelling, I know I shouldn’t be yelling, but I yell anyway.
It’s like I can’t stop myself.
I know I can, but I don’t. And it’s gross.
It’s gross because in the moment I feel so much better when I’m yelling.
I feel better, but whoever is at the other end obviously does not.
And that’s gross.
Be warned: what you see here is not my best work. It is what Anne Lamott describes in Bird By Bird as a series of “shitty first drafts.” Blogging dragged me kicking and screaming out of creative constipation by getting me to actually write. So I do that. A lot. Without worrying about every word choice or comma placement.
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