From the desk of Shakaib Feroz,
102 Procrastinationsville,
Dear ,
If you feel called out by this email, it probably means the mental trash is rearing its ugly head again. And I can see from the window, because you too have drifted into Procrastinationsville, whether you realize it or not.
But have no fear. Your friendly neighborhood Anti-Head-Trash Knight is here to save you. It's a simple three-step process:
1. Write a short reply to this email. It will get the writing juices flowing better than anything else.
3. Now that you have the creative juices flowing, minimize this window, fire up your word processor, and write a line. Any line. Just one line. You'll feel an urge to write another line. And another. And another. Don't resist the urge. Just write it. Don't judge. Just keep writing till you feel the urge to stop.
3. Exhale.
4. (Bonus step) Come back and say thanks. I love you too.
But wait, there's more!
When you have successfully kicked the head trash in the butt with this secret formula of the ages, go and grab Steven Pressfield's “The War of Art”. It's a quick, enlightening read.
You're welcome.
Love you too,
Shakaib.
P.S. I'm really looking forward to your reply. Spill it all. Write your heart out. I'm all ears. And I love being pen pals with my pals.
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