Weird things writers do (on the internet)
No, not just that general category of weird things writers do, like watch you too closely because they're clearly trying to figure out how to transcribe your behavior into a character sketch that will be incorporated into a character you'd never want your behavior ascribed to. And not weird stuff like spending 42 minutes engaged in a deeply personal and hurtful internal debate about whether it's okay to use that semi-colon. Not that other weird thing that involves an eccentric hat and a fake foreign accent. I apologize for that on behalf of writers everywhere. We just can't help ourselves sometimes. Which is why we do that weird thing with our trash cans on trash day. Sorry. It's a compulsion.
Specifically, I'm talking the weird things that writers do on the internet. Here's the latest:
Many agents suggest that writers with professional websites (as opposed to whatever this is), look more attractive to agents and publishers, because they appear to have a grasp on using the internet for networking and marketing. As a result, lots of writers create websites and blogs and whatnot, in hopes that someday an agent or publisher is going to Google them and find their website. (The next part of this fantasy goes like this: "Gosh, what a great website. I was on the fence, but I am definitely going to offer this writer a multi-book contract.")
I never bothered, because...well, because I was the literary equivalent of a cave-dwelling ascetic hermit. I didn't publish. I just wrote. Mostly as a form of self-punishment. Then, two years ago, I decided to try to get published. Two painful years of rejections later, I've got a handful of short story publications and a few more coming out in spring. So, at long last, as I contemplate beginning another round of queries for a novel, I have done that weird thing.
I got a website. Under my own name. To talk about...my writing. To post links to my publications. To generally stick my ass out there, in hopes that some agent or publisher will Google me and think, "Gosh, what a great website." (Why is it that agents and publishers talk like Eddie Haskell in my head? I don't know.) So I've put up my little bio, a page with links to my publications, some pictures of my cats (OF COURSE), and I've started a blog.
Here's the dilemma: when you start a new blog, how sad and embarrassing is it when you don't have any comments on your blog? So then how to create traffic to a blog I've just started? On my writing board, I figure I'll ask some people there to go over and take a look, make some comments. I've debated whether to call upon my hoodies on Vox to make a similar sacrificial effort. That is, the folks who are in my neighborhood, who actually know who I am in real life, because I don't want to have a "leak" effect, where the two blogs are confuzzled, thereby destroying the comfort of relative anonymity I have as Redzilla. What do you think?
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I think the first 2 paragraphs are hilarious! oh and the Eddie Haskell part! haha.
would we have to JOIN anything? make a new password to write down and try to remember?
After making your rounds, link the FECK out of your author blog -- with relevant posts on the forum. I hate the people who join, post twice and then only post links to whatever they're hocking. I will not go to their sites, not even to look, point and laugh.
That's my feeling on it. :)
It's an assumed part of blog etiquette. At least that's how I consider it.
I enjoy your writing. If you decide to share it with your Vox peeps, let me know. Your author blog and redzilla blog shall never meet. :)
I'd read and comment on your author blog, though, fwiw.
I think it is an exciting idea and you should go for it.
"Howdy Redzilla!
It's ME.
From your old Vox account!
Wow, this sure is a spiffy, clean new blog.
I had no idea you could write this good.
Not like the old blog where you really let go sometimes.
LOL!
I guess you'll be posting here from now on.
Dang libel suit.
I still think you were perfectly right; I mean, how could you possibly have known he had done it with a hippo in real life?
I mean, that could have happened to anyone.
But probably you shouldn't have tracked him down like that.
(Great research skills, though, I would have thought editors would be more careful about their personal information.)
Anyway, I'm really glad they've let you have internet access again.
the life so short,
the list so long,
I mean, you'll never get to it.
hehe
i don't know your real name, we're not even FB friends, but fwiw, i would totally comment on your other blog if you wanted me to. a show of solidarity, or whatnot. :) and i would never reveal your mild-mannered alter ego.
*sticks tongue out at lauo and runs away*