Mastering the drunken fist of writing
I'VE BEEN HITTING THE BOTTLE LIKE A YOUNG HEMINGWAY TO MASTER THE DRUNKEN FIST OF WRITING BECAUSE ONLY THEN I CAN WEAR MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE AND TELL YOU HOW I FEEL. I'M NO JACKIE CHAN SO, I'VE FAILED TO MASTER IT YET, BUT I CAN TELL YOU THIS; I'VE BEEN SWIMMING IN YOUR EYES SINCE THE DAY I'VE BEEN DROWNED IN THEM. I'VE BEEN...