I'm feeling a bit hurried today. Well,
I guess hurried and ashamed. For the past two Fridays I have decided
to write about this time, 1:30 pm, which only gives me one hour and
fifteen minutes to complete it. I really don't like having the time
constraint. It puts a pressure on getting it done quickly. I feel,
for most of us, hurrying is not always when we do our best work. It
doesn't offer much reflection time, and almost no time for editing.
But I suppose I can see the benefit of having to come up with content
quickly. So, as far as “practicing” goes, I guess this is good
practice. You know, deadlines and all that. This is where the
ashamed feeling rears it's ugly head. I had Monday and Tuesday off,
but I decided to leave this until today. I had plenty of time, I
just didn't do it. The worst part is that I didn't even really do
anything special with my time off. I loafed. I'm not happy to admit
that, but it's true. That is another reason I feel ashamed. I have
recently been trying to get some writing gigs on the side, during my
down time. Then, when I had down time, I loafed, instead of trying
to get a gig. I am not happy about this. Especially with the onset
of the Holiday Season, my down time is dwindling, and I wasted my
time. It's unnerving. It's especially unnerving because I know the
cause. Too much booze. When I know I don't have to go to “work”
the next day, I feel like having a few drinks. The problem being
that it's taking me a lot longer to recover these days. I can't be
successful starting at 1:30 pm.
I'm pretty bothered by this. Bothered
enough to do something about it? I don't know. But I hope so. I
have signed up on a couple of web sites that hire writers, so I've
started the process, I'm just not being proactive enough. I have
noticed though that on a couple of the sites, they're by specific
time lengths, for completion. So maybe this hurry up practice is
going to pay off in the long run. Although, I do not want to keep
having to hurry. I've also noticed on a couple of the sites that
they want articles written on certain topics. It's really making me
realize how much work I'm going to have to do to be good at it. And
I can't get that much work done starting at 1:30 pm. A couple of the
things I've also noticed about these sites has got me into a bit of a
moral dilemma. One of my dilemmas has to do with the fact that a lot
of the “work” available has to do with gossip. Gossip! Whether
it's sports or entertainment, celebrity gossip. That makes me sick.
It makes me ill to think about what some of these celebrities go
through. I know some of them stay celebrities because of this type
of gossip, but that doesn't make it right. It seems to me that the
ones who stay popular through this particular medium, are the ones
with the least amount of talent. I refuse to work hard for them.
The other ones, the talented ones, seem to be pretty good at staying
away from this type of scrutiny, so why should I go out of my way to
try to find some kind of interesting tidbit for a few dollars? I
think they should be left alone.
The other part of the dilemma is that a
lot of the “work” available is for product, or web site, reviews.
As I wrote that, it kind of seemed like “What's the big deal with
that?” The big deal with that is, they are asking for articles
written “as if” the author had used the product. They totally
don't care if the review is honest or not, as long as it sounds as if
it's from an actual user. One of them was for a Plastic Surgeon! A
fake review for a Plastic Surgeon, I almost got ill. The part that
got me the most was that for some of them, not the Plastic Surgeon, I
started the dialogue in my head “Is it really all that bad?”
After all, it's just creative writing, I can make up a story. I've
been making up stories for years. But then the new part of me spoke
up. Writing fake reviews, even if no one gets hurt, is still a fake
review. I am coming from a place in my life where I am trying to
share the truth. I am trying to live in truth. And I just don't see
where writing fake reviews, even for the writing practice, falls
under the truth. So I'll wait until the right assignment comes
along. But it's really got me thinking about how corrupt a lot of
people, and businesses, are. It really kind of makes me sad. It
reminds me of a line from one of my favorite songs, from one of my
favorite bands: “Everything you hear, or read, or see on TV is a
product begging for your fat *ss dirty dollar.” The more I
realize that statement to be true, the less I want to be a part of
that idiom. I want to be creative, and successful, but I guess not
at “any” cost.
Daughn
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