Of that there can be no doubt. Luckily, as I describe in the piece I don’t give a fuck. Moreover, probably because I spend so much time veering away from my perfection, I do not have nearly as much time as I’d like to spend writing Copy, and marketing my work to a mass audience. Next time I will try to use a writing style that gives a more real encounter with human emotion. Hopefully, once my reader’s minds are interrupted even them will be able to pause and think. Slow down and think about just how shitty my writing actually is and who them really is or are? Perhaps them is referring to those very readers, or perhaps it is referring to you? or perhaps myself, the writer? Who can say? Oh, I could hypothesize but I am out of ten dollar words with which to demonstrate my intelligence to all of them. All of them doubters who said I could never be a real writer. All of them suck. Damn them. Damn them to hell. My own expression degrading..degrading..degrading. Must transition to new hypothesis and quickly. Initiate one hundred dollar words. Fuck, I don’t know any of them. None of them at all…..