What’s In a Name?
What’s In a Name? What’s In a Name? What’s In a Name? I got so embarrassed when he asked me. As Raquel would say it- I felt like he had just looked at my asshole. Ashamed, embarrassed that he had pointed it out all the while pushing back the rush I got from thinking of showing him some more. Bending over spreading them if you will. Can I be an introverted exhibitionist? Cause that’s how I feel at times with my writing. I perform it- but that’s about the only way that I felt more reassured of doing it. In other words, I’m insecure about my writing. PHEW! Ok there I said it. But I have been saying it a lot. I will probably say it a lot more times. I will be obsessed with writing about how I have problems writing. I will write myself into and out of a paperbag. I believe it was either Stephen King- I could be way off but someone suggested that the struggling author, the writer’s block inflic