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So you want to be a writer...
If it doesn't come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don't do it. Unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don't do it. If you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your typewriter searching for words, don't do it. If you're doing it for money or fame, don't do it. If you're doing it because you want women in your bed, don't do it. If you have to sit there and rewrite it again and again, don't do it. If it's hard work just thinking about doing it, don't do it. If you're trying to write like somebody else, forget about it. If you have to wait for it to roar out of you, then wait patienly. If it never does roar out of you, do something else. If you first have to read it to your wife or your girlfriend or your boyfriend or your parents or to anybody at all, you're...
Mi dieta particular
Me h e unido a ese selecto grupo de personas que se cuidan. Nunca se me ocurrira combinar pizza fria y cerveza y tampoco comere comida pesada y dificil de digerir; de hecho, ayer, perdida en mi habitacion, sin saber que hacer, se me pasaba el tiempo y decidi comenzar mi pequeña cruzada saludable. Para muestra un boton: -Desayuno: Un vaso de leche con cafe y unos bombones de chocolate negro, que es mas sano. -Comida: Medio litro de leche con cereales. -Merienda: Leche fermentada con soja y unas galletas del pueblo, 100% ecologico. -Cena: Un par de tostadas con aceite y con mantequilla y mermelada y otro vaso de leche. No se por que me parece que esta dieta no durara mucho.
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