and then of course, everything sucks
those days when no matter what i write or try to revise, nothing seems worth putting to paper. it all looks so simplistic or heavy-handed or transparent or contrived or disconnected or obtuse or whatever.
that said, i suppose it’s important to note that it’s not that i can’t write something (i’ve rarely had a genuine case of writer’s block), but that i don’t like what comes out. thus, eventually, it’ll work itself out if i just keep at it. so i have to keep at it.
it still sucks, though.