Monday, January 16, 2006

the italians response

hey Piranha


I'm writing to tell you to take it easy. This writer's blockof yours is no big deal. ook, I don't mean to pass to history as the one person who could never make a point without bringing sex into the picture, but really, a writer's block is much like impotence, and impotence is all in your mind, it's all about the unbearable preassure of performance, of what she's going to think about it. So, when my dick doesn't get up theres two things I usually try: either I find an excuse for it, and pretend that's it's all because I just caught a cold and that just traumatized my dick, or I start joking about it, you know you kid about it, show your Problem that you don't think it's a Problem at all, but just a small itch in the ass, show it that you don't give a fuck about it, and it will leave you alone, it will walk away. But you need to pretend wel, or it will discover your game. But seriously, inspiration is not something that comes and goes, only your peace of mind does. And remember that there's somuch to a song beyond inspiration, there's so much you can but in a song beyond broken hearts.


Anyway, wish you good. I'm in Naples now, that the capital of the fascinating realm of Southern Italy. I'm studying philosophy, enjoying it, and this week I start with my first exam.


Send me a cd when you become famous. Oh, and I always wanted to tell you, you live in Hollywood right, there's an Amoeba Music Store there. There was one in San Fran and in was like my second home, i was always there, it was amazing. Check it out.


Bye.


The Italian

1 comment:

nosthegametoo said...

Writer's block sucks. I can sympathize.