Stuck In Literary Hell

You can only pump out a few ideas at a time before you just completely run out of gas; sad but true. That's why I am writing this little note on one of the many downsides of writing and that is the extreme pitfall of losing all your ideas that you have already cast out into the world and now your waiting for your bitch muse to pop out another one. Guess what? You, your muse, and your brain need a break from time to time to collect whats lost and compact the compost built up throughout the week so you can come up with new material. Of all of the rings in Hell, this one is the worst. Sitting square on my ass again just waiting for just one goddamn idea to pop out of my bullet-riddled skull ain't happening today; but at least I am honest and showing you, dear readers, the opposite side of every writer. Know what though? At least I'm trying to pen one damn story down rather than waiting for tomorrow to get my creative influx jolted. So that means that I am writing at my worst state even though I shouldn't be so, hence, I write even when faced with defeat and opposition. That makes me victorious in the face of the enemy known as Lord Writers Block. I'm sticking it to that inconsiderate asshole and ranting like shit against an undying enemy and I'm still going. Dear writers, this is an enemy you must face day in and day out and no matter what the degenerate bastard does or says to you, just write even if its shit. Well, all I got for now. Best of luck and pen it to paper!