I love writing, I really do. Yet, when it comes time to write something non-fiction, something like a press release for Dismantle My Bed! for instance, you wouldn’t know it. I clam right up. I’m like, “Write? Write what?” and then I sit there until I feel the blood vessels popping open in my forehead. What is it about reality that gives me such a hard time? I guess it could be this.

Reality… don’t really like it. Why would I write about anything that leaves such a bad taste in my mouth? But then, I would like to believe that reality has some sort of redeeming quality, so I must strive to create a reality that I find more appetizing. In honor of that, must write press release.