KillerMuffin
Seraphically Disinclined
- Joined
- Jul 29, 2000
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I'm pretty much about as conceited as they come around here. I think I'm the most arrogant author on these boards. I certainly think I know all about everything, don't I?
I'm also insecure as all hell, too. Like the 6 emails I just received over my knew story had me galloping for the boards at warp factor 10, Mr. Sulu for a little validation. I'm heartened to know that it's not the last line that killed the story, but the bad writing. That was a relief. What? I knew the writing was bad. I didn't like the story, hated the main characters, and had to force myself to write it. It's just also got an interesting and never done viewpoint on the old Mind Consent catego-- uh, tangent here.
I think that we writers are an arrogant lot. We start out very shy, quiet, and humble. Then we get some kudos and start to think, maybe I'm not so bad at this writing gig. Then one of the "greats" that we have admired so much agrees with some bit of whatever lecture we've been giving about writing and all of the sudden, bam! There goes the head. I walk around the house feeling like a body attached to the good year blimp some days.
A little humility is good, don't you think?
Oh well, done lecturing. Going to wallow in my positive feedback to make myself feel better.
I'm also insecure as all hell, too. Like the 6 emails I just received over my knew story had me galloping for the boards at warp factor 10, Mr. Sulu for a little validation. I'm heartened to know that it's not the last line that killed the story, but the bad writing. That was a relief. What? I knew the writing was bad. I didn't like the story, hated the main characters, and had to force myself to write it. It's just also got an interesting and never done viewpoint on the old Mind Consent catego-- uh, tangent here.
I think that we writers are an arrogant lot. We start out very shy, quiet, and humble. Then we get some kudos and start to think, maybe I'm not so bad at this writing gig. Then one of the "greats" that we have admired so much agrees with some bit of whatever lecture we've been giving about writing and all of the sudden, bam! There goes the head. I walk around the house feeling like a body attached to the good year blimp some days.
A little humility is good, don't you think?
Oh well, done lecturing. Going to wallow in my positive feedback to make myself feel better.