Have you seen her? This is the giant Home Depot question mark that I bear like a cross. Where is she? Maybe not the Home Depot questions mark so much as the OSH commercial question mark.
The only things that helps me forget this harbinger of a cross are guitars, music, computers, books, pizza, cats, TV, movies, writing and who has time for anything else? When I'm doing any of these things, nothing else matters. Although I've certainly damned myself by attempting to write a screenplay about the only thing I know, loneliness. I use to think I had writer's block, but the truth is, I am damned if I do, damned if I don't. Writing helps cure my ills, writing about a broken heart defeats the purpose of writing.