"FAT GUY IN A LITTLE COAT"
(movie: Tommy Boy)
(Yes, a fav movie)
|you know you're singing it!!|
I curbed writing my book, "Living RunAway" for several weeks. I was at such a climax in the story, I actually could not climb my sexy as Jennifer Lopez's butt down. -------------->
Even with my glittery cane!!
I didn't know where to go with it. I don't outline, never liked it in school & continue that no not me philosophy. So I was the "fat guy in a little coat". I was stuck!
I stepped away. "bye bye bye BYE BYE"
Strangely enough, the longer the break, the easier it was to not WANT to write. I texted a friend about it, she said "get your hot Jennifer Lopez butt in gear & gosh darn it give me more to read!!"
After swearing off sugar induced texting, I got my yellow notebook out...and wrote & wrote & wrote, & doodled, & wrote, then doodled a little more, then wrote, mixing it with doodling...
What's the lesson today???
Don't be a "fat guy in a little coat".
For one it's not sexy, and two you can't freakin' breath.
Last I checked, breathing was as popular as krumping. Ergo...
GET YOUR KRUMPING BREATH ON &
write right wright rite write your little krumping hearts out!