Failing Writer #15.

Sometimes I am a little embarrassed by the fact that my first book is a memoir. Nonfiction about me.  About myself.  Yep, the whole book is my own story.

At times, I feel like I’m saying:

“Want to hear a lot about me?”

“Okay, now do you want to hear a little bit more about me?”

“How about a time I got expelled?”

“One time I got arrested during Religion class and…”

“Did you hear the story about me in East Tennessee when…”

“How about me in Dallas?”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever you just said.  Let’s talk about what I did when I was in high school.  That’s all I like to talk about anyway.”

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