- I am a Stay-At-Home mom.
- That lives in the suburbs.
- With my husband.
- And three kids.
- And I like it.
- I like to come home and pull my big SUV into a garage.
- I like square-footage and acreage.
- I like chemically treated lawns with playsets in the back.
- I like a basement full of toys.
- I like shopping malls. And Target. Even Wal-Mart. I love Costco.
- I eat at chain restaurants.
- I order pizza from Dominos.
- I go to a hair dresser to have my hair dyed blonde.
- I've been known to listen to RadioDisney when the kids aren't in the car.
- Once, I even turned on Saturday Night Live to watch One Direction (but fell asleep 10 minutes in and missed their performance).
- I love Disney World. Love it. Even though I can see the reasons why one might not love it – the crowds, the expense, the tourist traps, the marketing gimmicks, and the complete and total fakeness of everything -- I still love it.
- I think Disney World is the happiest place on earth.
- I can’t describe things in metaphor. If something is good, it’s just “good” not “as good as a hot day at the beach” (see that sucked). And, if something is bad, it’s just “bad” not “as bad as a cup of coffee with no cream or sugar” (again, suck).
- I use a thesaurus. A lot. So I can make things slightly better than “good” and come up with “propitious” but since I think I've changed the meaning, I go back to good and resign myself to the fact that I am a suck-a$$ writer.
- I do like New York which seems to be some prerequisite for writerly-types.
- I love New York, as a matter of fact – Times Square, Toys R Us, The M&M Store, The Hard Rock Café, FAO Schwartz, The American Girl Doll Store, The Lego Store…
- I don’t understand why I used the em-dash above instead of a comma or semicolon.
- I use too many ellipses. Seriously…
- I don’t have an MFA but occasionally research it until I see the admissions requirements and then I freak out and close the computer.
- I cannot recall ever having read anything by Flannery O'Connor, Raymond Carver, John Cheever, James Joyce, or Gertrude Stein.
- I could never be a cool beatnik. The closest thing I came was my college cross country road trip in which I happened to bring along a tattered copy of On The Road.
- I watched On The Road recently and felt anxious. I mean, how could those people live like that – traveling around without an itinerary?!
- I write detailed itineraries for vacations. The last time we went to Disney World it was 14 pages long.
- That is the longest thing I've written that I actually let anyone read.
- I waste too much time on social media.
- I will now spend the rest of the day checking for comments on my blog (hint hint hint).
- I want to stay married, though, so I will go clean my house and make some dinner.
- And check on the kids so Child Protective Services doesn't take them away…
- Oh, and maybe I’ll go wash everyone’s underwear for good measure.
- I write clichéd things like “for good measure.”
- I don’t know whether the period goes inside or outside of the quotation marks above (actually, it should go outside but it didn't look right...)
A humorous (hopefully) look at one woman's version of the American dream and the excuses that get in the way of living it! Excuses for why I may never be a published writer. Excuses for the sink full of dirty dishes, the sticky kitchen floor, and the 3 laundry baskets of clean unfolded laundry.... Enjoy! ~ Julie Knapp
Thursday, January 8, 2015
36 (or so) Reasons Why I Will Never Be A Professional Writer
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Teehee Thanks ;)
ReplyDeleteCracking up!! This was the funniest thing you wrote yet!!
ReplyDeleteBut, the title is all wrong... You ARE a writer !! :)
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DeleteBeen thinking about you . . . did you go to Disney recently? Asking bc of that pic. We just went three weeks ago . . . with TWO other families AND my mother. 14 people in total. Was pure, unadulterated CHAOS . . . and I planned every minute of it! Could cry, I miss it so much. My favorite place in the entire world. Miss you. Email me . . . or text me.
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately that pic is from 2012... :( Thanks for comment! Glad to connect again. Been too long.
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