Update.

Only took another few weeks, but I got my groove back. And I have a job. No pornography was necessary. The peasants rejoice.

-B

Ugh.

I have moved back home. I know it sounds whiny, but two weeks and no interviews after sending out roughly 50 resumes. 1 interview cancelled. And no writing groove. I lost my groove. I don’t know where it went, but it’s gone. The search continues.

It’s times like this that make normal people do porn.

-B

Where do I find passion for the things I write about?

This is a question I’ve been asking myself lately, because I usually don’t write about things that I have a burning passion for.

I usually write about things that are “cool ideas”. That’s my biggest driving force – the “cool” factor. If I like something, I want to work with it. But there’s nothing that really screams to me that I MUST write about it.