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Three Reasons to Stop Writing
N.b. This was meant to be funny. I think it got a little too salty somewhere along the way. Or maybe that’s just me. — Zx
#1 — I need my beauty sleep.
Obviously, I think this is a tending-toward-infinity thing.
As in, I am — shall we say — at the bottom of the bell curve when it comes to traditional Western masculine attractiveness standards. Meaning, I need a infinite amount of beauty sleep. Like, yesterday.
Either I need to find a genie in a bottle, or I need to get started on my beauty sleep. I imagine that you don’t start earning beauty sleep until you pay back your sleep debt, so I’m in bed for a good few decades. It’s time for me to start climbing up from that -3-sigma.
It should only take about a decade of sleep or so to get into that +2/+3-sigma range. After that, all I need is a time machine back to 2012, and I can be an Instagram influencer! I can make assloads of money doing absolutely nothing except looking pretty and pretending I use promotional products.
I’d be able to monetize my face! Talk about passive income.