Here’s pictures of random shit anyone can find on the internet: ____
I got this idea by staring at my ceiling. Really. I have two dream catchers hanging in my room.
I going to word vomit the obvious because you’re talking about paying me for my work.
I don’t know nothing more about this topic. I would love to leave you some pictures and links and you can look at it yourself. Who reads literary magazines anyway?
I don’t but I’m thinking about creating one. Haha. I’m a dumbass but I love being in control – of my fucking life and work. It’s no wonder I left my last job. I’m not a ‘yes man’.
I’m probably not going to be your intern either. More like, I’ll be looking for interns in the future if I expand. I have my own website. Why do I need to write shit on some man’s website? Because he MIGHT pay me. Haha. Next.