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By day, I (Kristin Royce) am a search engine optimization and online marketing professional specializing in search marketing solutions for recognized online properties (iVillage, World Class Strategies and the National Safety Commission to name a few). More info on my SEO services.
Being the work-a-holic that I am, it's hard to break away from the computer, but the stories waiting to be told in my collages eventually pull me in. As a matter of fact, I have 2 works in progress waiting about 3 feet behind me right now...
3:37 afternoon delight. i walked through such, such an average life. it was her fault. it was his fault. why not a few more rides? to open up these eyes? i swear i wouldn't have gone blind.
i remember just had a taste of this, a lick at that...
it ain't much to grab on to. and i tried - oh yeah i did.
it's that fucking fear of rejection bullshit. tossed me to the curb real quick.
10 years later i'm finally ready to try again.
why the fuck not. i'm living the only other option. sitting here waiting to be let go or is it more like i'm wishing i had the balls to walk? yeah - it's 3:37 and i'm all in a rage about this wasted time for a fucking buck.
the art will breathe this manhattan air one day and that's grand. but how will i know when i'm right?
here comes another round slapping away the tears. that instant replay played one too many times.
sitting in this box 14 stories up is nice in a way... gets me thinking. these drab cloth walls being just that. fake fucking walls.
here i am getting paid $29/hour to do something, but choosing to write this bullshit.
dad would be so proud.