So, writers have to write, right?
I have resolved to write one full page of anything everyday. Who
knows? Maybe I'll have a book after a year. But who would want to
read this? Anyway, I just got The Sims 3 and I am playing the
shit out of it, which gave me this great idea. Or an idea. We'll
see how great it is. Here's what I want to know. I pretty much gave
my sim as close to my personality as possible: Couch Potato, Good
Sense of Humor, Loner, Great Kisser, Natural Cook. So how come he's
got a house with a pool and women and money and I don't have any of
that? Thus was born my idea. I'm going to start a new sim and make
him as much like me as possible, as before, but this time I'm going
to favor the more negative traits. Negative, but still
self-reflective. The reason is to give him the greatest, while
keeping realistic, life disadvantages with the purpose of seeing what
greatness we can pull out. I don't know if that made sense, but I
know what I mean. So, I'll run the simulation with my new sim and
then DO WHAT HE DOES IN REAL LIFE! Whaaa?? Yeah. I think it'll be
a fun experiment. I'm, like, broke in real life, so I've got to play
broke in The Sims 3. I was thinking of building myself the
tiniest house with just the basic necessities and then see about
moving my new sim in with my old (current) sim. But now I'm thinking
about whether that would make any meaningful difference. It might be
more reflective of my station in life just to have the crappiest
little house with the most basic of furnishings, even though in real
life I rent a room in the nice home of my ex-co-worker Chris. It's
just because in the game, you can't “rent a room” from another
sim. You move in – like roommates. It's like I would suddenly be
50% owner of the house and everything in it – not very realistic.
Wow, a page is long. I'm not even halfway through. La da dee. So,
back to the plan. In the game, your sim has needs and wants and a
job and opportunities and goals and stuff, so I'll start off the game
and when one of those things comes up, I'll do it! I want to start
it right now, but I know if I stop writing to go do that, I probably
won't come back. Ooo! I also wrote a few jokes yesterday or the day
before. They were in my head when I woke up and I scribbled (well,
typed) down all I could remember. I don't think they're too bad, but
after reading them a few times out loud, I think I might need to
practice slower delivery, pauses, and applause/laughter breaks. You
know, for all the applause and laughter. I'd like to put together a
five-minute set very soon, but I haven't thought of anything very
funny since. I wonder if there are any writers' workshops nearby.
I'd like to sign up for something like that. I also think I'd like
to be a cook in a fine dining or near fine dining establishment. And
maybe try a little gardening. I wonder what Chris would say to that.
I guess I'd have to “fence off” a little corner of the backyard.
I need to make a list of what I want to do, but this is a good start
toward “not forgetting”. Toward or towards? I want to look that
up. Okay, “toward” is American and “towards” is British.
You're welcome. I want to write a novel. Maybe this will be that
novel! I'll just stick a little narration at the beginning and end.
One day, Billy sat at his
computer and began to type out his thoughts. He did this everyday
for an entire year.
And then, 365 pages
later...
Billy could hardly believe an
entire year had passed since he started his “journal” of sorts.
He leaned back in his chair, took a sip from his cappuccino,
and saw that it was good.
The
cappuccino really classes it up, in my opinion. Anyway, I also kind
of want to act and play guitar and drums too. Oh yeah and
paint...like paintings! Bob Ross makes it look so damn easy! I also
want to find out what's the deal with getting published and agents
and lawyers and all that. Well, we're nearing the end of the page so
I shall bid you adieu, and hopefully, I should have my new sim ready
to go by the time it comes time to write tomorrow's installment. End
of page! So proud!
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