Fifth Draft

Where I learn about what it takes to be a professional author.

Heroes

If you've spent any time on Twitter in the last few weeks, first, what's wrong with you? Second, everybody is awful.

You ever get that feeling...

So, I sent it to her with high hopes and pocketful of- March 4? That was the last #PitMad?

All I can offer is the stories I tell.

This isn't for me. I'm going to go cry in a bathtub of ice cream and vanilla wafers.

Let's start simple.

That's what having children is. It's like not having a whole 2/3 of Time Ham.

All we really want? Is for someone to like them.

It became my rocket booster and my stone in the road.