Joseph Inviere

Deep down, I’m always hiding behind a mask. A mask of conformity, a mask of control, a mask to blend in. Always making sure to say the right thing. A mask to make sure I can get by just long enough to clock in, clock out, and get back home. A mask to disguise myself…

For the life of me it always seems like I’m playing catch-up. Always having to reintroduce myself and go through the song and dance of explaining another 2-3 month absence from writing. Explaining that things have come up and that I’m still “trying to find the time”. Bullshit…honestly bullshit. If you wanted to write you…

I know it sounds counterintuitive to say it, but sometimes you have to realize that you probably suck. It sounds harsh and it sounds like a negative voice in your head, but you need to realize that there are some parts in your life, or character, that might be lacking. This self realization is needed…