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	<title>Comments on: Reflections, or All Those Wasted Hours</title>
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		<title>By: Heather</title>
		<link>http://101reasonstostopwriting.com/2006/12/27/reflections-or-all-those-wasted-hours/comment-page-1/#comment-1054</link>
		<dc:creator>Heather</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 22:02:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What I think is funny is that so many of those selfsame readers take inspiration to KEEP writing from your blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&#039;s not working man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You couldn&#039;t even get Meika to stop writing, and if there was ever a soul who needed to back away from the keyboard....</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What I think is funny is that so many of those selfsame readers take inspiration to KEEP writing from your blog. </p>
<p>It&#8217;s not working man. </p>
<p>You couldn&#8217;t even get Meika to stop writing, and if there was ever a soul who needed to back away from the keyboard&#8230;.</p>
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		<title>By: Paul Riddell</title>
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		<dc:creator>Paul Riddell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 15:05:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lee, of &lt;i&gt;course&lt;/i&gt; it&#039;s going to get more readership than 99 percent of the E-zines out there.  Most E-zines are nothing more than Interweb versions of the old APA zines of the Seventies and Eighties:  twenty contributors send in twenty copies of their article/story/tirade to the &quot;editor&quot;, who staples each copy into a collection and then mails it back to the contributors.  Nobody&#039;s going to read a damn thing other than their own stories anyway, so why waste time on getting additional readers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I&#039;m also not surprised at the readership, considering that the majority are probably people who shoehorned themselves into SFWA during the &lt;i&gt;Pulphouse&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Tomorrow SF&lt;/i&gt; days and who have nothing else going for them.  They won&#039;t comment, though, other than to nerk &quot;I don&#039;t think that&#039;s funny &lt;i&gt;at all&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lee, of <i>course</i> it&#8217;s going to get more readership than 99 percent of the E-zines out there.  Most E-zines are nothing more than Interweb versions of the old APA zines of the Seventies and Eighties:  twenty contributors send in twenty copies of their article/story/tirade to the &#8220;editor&#8221;, who staples each copy into a collection and then mails it back to the contributors.  Nobody&#8217;s going to read a damn thing other than their own stories anyway, so why waste time on getting additional readers?</p>
<p>Of course, I&#8217;m also not surprised at the readership, considering that the majority are probably people who shoehorned themselves into SFWA during the <i>Pulphouse</i> and <i>Tomorrow SF</i> days and who have nothing else going for them.  They won&#8217;t comment, though, other than to nerk &#8220;I don&#8217;t think that&#8217;s funny <i>at all</i>.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>By: Lee Battersby</title>
		<link>http://101reasonstostopwriting.com/2006/12/27/reflections-or-all-those-wasted-hours/comment-page-1/#comment-1052</link>
		<dc:creator>Lee Battersby</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>God, Sean, you random fucking expletive, you. I&#039;ve only read every nineteenth word on this blog and I&#039;m sick to death of the seriousness of your hilarious tasting of the poor.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else find it hilarious that a blog about not writing gets more readers over the course of a month than 99% of all the fiction ezines out there?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>God, Sean, you random fucking expletive, you. I&#8217;ve only read every nineteenth word on this blog and I&#8217;m sick to death of the seriousness of your hilarious tasting of the poor&#8230;. <img src='http://101reasonstostopwriting.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Does anyone else find it hilarious that a blog about not writing gets more readers over the course of a month than 99% of all the fiction ezines out there?</p>
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		<title>By: Tulie</title>
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		<dc:creator>Tulie</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 22:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This blog rocks!  A writer needs to be able to snicker at him/herself from time to time.  I hope you *never* run out of things to write about this &quot;hobby&quot; (which does indeed border on an illness at times, at least for this wannabe)!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This blog rocks!  A writer needs to be able to snicker at him/herself from time to time.  I hope you *never* run out of things to write about this &#8220;hobby&#8221; (which does indeed border on an illness at times, at least for this wannabe)!</p>
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		<title>By: jb</title>
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		<dc:creator>jb</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wait a second. Is this about me? I thought I got it, but now I&#039;m not sure at all. But, then again...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wait a second. Is this about me? I thought I got it, but now I&#8217;m not sure at all. But, then again&#8230;</p>
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		<title>By: Laura K</title>
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		<dc:creator>Laura K</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 Dec 2006 17:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>&lt;i&gt;if you can&#039;t handle the idea of some random stranger saying nasty things about you for reasons unknown (or known), stop writing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely comment on most blogs, but this one...well...I am glad I had swallowed my drink before I read it because it may be the truest thing I&#039;ve seen in print in days.  (It would be weeks or maybe months, but I read Miss Snark, so I get a dose of truth pretty regularly.)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>if you can&#8217;t handle the idea of some random stranger saying nasty things about you for reasons unknown (or known), stop writing</i></p>
<p>I rarely comment on most blogs, but this one&#8230;well&#8230;I am glad I had swallowed my drink before I read it because it may be the truest thing I&#8217;ve seen in print in days.  (It would be weeks or maybe months, but I read Miss Snark, so I get a dose of truth pretty regularly.)</p>
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