MSTarot
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Now the question is which of us are drinking so much that they can bottle whiskey just from a bit of crying?
I know writers have a reputation for drinking too much but damn!
Serious question though how many of us feel the need for a bit of 'self medication' to help deal with the world?
I've seen that more than a few writers have either drank themselves to an early grave or helped themselves along to get there quicker. Is this a problem that you have to deal with as a writer (more so than another trade)? Are we, as a group, mental train wrecks... pouring out our minds on paper? I found this page to be a bit eye opening.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Category:Writers_who_committed_suicide
We are, in my opinion anyway, artists of thoughts. We delve into the darker places of our minds in the hunt for a good story hook. A way to grab hold of your reader and make them love the words your putting down. To gently play on their emotions, to guide their hopes for your character from page one to page last.
Being Artists with Words some of us may get lost in those darker places, hooked ourselves as it were.
I use Literotica as a teaching tool, writer circle, sounding board, and as a source of entertainment. This Pirate will certainly confess to having a love for Captain Morgan's Black rum.... and Mead... Redds Apple Ale... and to more than a bit of depression at times.
I look at that list of names, some of them truly great and wonder what went wrong. When did the almost therapeutic fun of writing turn on them... or was it just the stresses of life and their writing was just not a strong enough way of getting away from it?
Ernest Hemingway, Hunter S Thompson, Robert E Howard, Sylvia Plath... and more. Good writers, great writer, spectacular writers. Writers who's books will be read hundreds of years into the future... gone before the last verse in the powerful play.
Are we as writers of Erotica, or 'Smut' as I think Boxlicker puts it, anymore immune? Does the fact that we don't write about wars, the drug culture, sword wielding barbarians give us some kind of immunity? After all we write about pleasure, in all it's various forms.
Is that factor enough? Are we any different than they?
Pondering rambling thoughts while drinking rum and coke on a hot Sunday night.
M.S. Tarot
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