I have been a highly effective person at times in my life. You don't become successful in a creative field without working diligently. It simply doesn't happen. Likewise, it's about impossible to succeed in any endeavor without concerted effort. I don't mean to brag, but when I'm on, I'm really on.

Then there are the other times. Take recently, for example. Ask me how much I've written during my allotted 6 a.m. to 8 a.m. writing time in the last month. Never mind that things are jumping in my writing career, and that I have an amazing editor who is interested in seeing my next novel. I have not let any of that stop me in my quest to fritter away hour upon hour. 

I couldn't sleep last night. I was just thinking about how I am doing everything exactly wrong. I then compounded that fact by focusing my thoughts on it, thereby making sure I wouldn't sleep more than four hours. As everyone knows, the best way to ensure a highly ineffective day is to start it with a few hours of fitful sleep followed by several hours of turning and tossing.

Want to be like me? Here are some tips on how to be highly ineffective:

1. Allow whatever comes across your desk at any given moment to grab your attention. Never mind if you are having a writing breakthrough. By all means, go to Gmail when you see the notification pop up on the bottom right of your screen. After all, a guy you played softball with in 2003, whom you haven't spoken to in nearly a decade, has written you! Immediately open and respond to unrelated, non-crucial emails sent by people you barely know.
2. Eat crap. Potato chips and Ritz crackers. Jellybeans left over from a party you threw. Anything salty or sweet or satisfying. And do it not during meals or after meals as a dessert, but as a snack anytime you feel stressed or bored. Keep these on your desk while you try to write. For exercise, swim two laps, or maybe six. Stop when you get bored or something else occurs to you or you have an itch on your nose. 
3. Play Words With Friends. With four people. At once. Because one game of Scrabble at a time is just not enough. That's why in the olden days, people would keep four Scrabble boards going on their living room table. That way, if you have a free moment, you can check on you game's progress and think about word combinations rather than work, writing, or your loved ones.
4. Follow and get invested in politics. Get angry when politicians lie. Because this is new, people! In the olden days, politicians were kind-hearted folks who only cared about the lives of their constituents. They were never selfish or power hungry. When people use religion or fear as a means to keep power, take it personally. It's about you, not them. They are wonderful. Not finding enough to make you feel enraged? Go to the comments for any article about gay people or black people or illegal immigrants on foxnews.com and read each one carefully.
5. Mindlessly surf the internet. Hey, remember that song you used to hear on the radio 24 years ago by that guy, the one with the video where the white guy and the black guy took a helicopter to a studio and then got dressed and performed the song live somewhere? What was the black guy's name, and what is he doing now?
6. Whine and rant internally. Think of all the things in your life that aren't exactly the way you want them, and rant inside your brain about them. How come no one is listening to Haley Reinhart's music? Why are television shows so snarky these days? Why won't your dog bring the ball back to you when you're playing fetch? How come this guy is driving below the speed limit in the left lane? Wave your fist at the world and all the things you cannot change.
7. Even if you do all these things that highly ineffective people do, there will be times when you feel discouraged, sad, empty, maybe even angry. When you feel these things, watch a movie on Netflix while eating slices of salami, or go to sleep! The feelings are sure to just drift away. They always do!

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Just four more days in 2012... Hard to believe how quickly --

Who the hell am I kidding?

This was the slowest year in the history of man. I don't mean that in a bad way. It just went slowly. To me, last December seems like years ago.

It was a great, slow year:

1. My agent sold my next book, Openly Straight, to Arthur A. Levine Books (Scholastic).

2. I got involved in a very cool project at ASU, to be explained/described in due time.

3.

People often ask me: Bill, how did you find the perfect man?

Okay, no one outside of my head has ever asked me that. While people do often say nice stuff about Chuck, about him being handsome and funny and kind, I have found that people rarely ask questions:

A) Like the aforementioned outside of bad movies and trashy novels

B) Of me in general in which advice of any kind is sought.

So while this has not been asked of me, I do feel as though I have some expertise on the subject.

About four months ago, I took a home test and found that my blood sugar was in the "pre-diabetes" range.

I can't say I was shocked, because it wasn't the first time I'd had that result. But I was horrified, because it was rising from the last time I'd had it checked. I decided that if I wanted to avoid having diabetes, I needed to change my diet and my exercise.

I did both.
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Tomorrow is the first day of NaNoWriMo, also known as National Novel Writing Month. Every November, all sorts of writers take on the challenge of trying to write a draft of a novel in a month. Note that I say "Draft," because very, very few novels are finished in one draft, and while some writers might be able to draft and then revise a novel in a month, I don't think that's a very realistic goal.

For me, especially.

I'll tell you what, people who plan to vote for Mitt Romney:

I disagree with you, and not just a little. Your support of the Romney/Ryan ticket feels like a kick to the stomach, because as a gay man, this stuff is personal to me.

But you know what? Don't de-friend me.

In his Huffington Post blog post on Oct.
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What would happen at an all-boys boarding school in Massachusetts if an athlete came out as gay?

This is NOT the subject of my upcoming novel, Openly Straight. In fact, it is the setting for that novel, but it is the plot of my first novel, Out of the Pocket.

I mention it because of a comment I received last week from a former student at a school I visited three years ago.
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Here it is, boys and girls! The cover of my forthcoming novel "Openly Straight."

Like it? I love it!

I love that it is a visual representation of the story. Given a choice of all the labels my main character, Seamus Rafael Goldberg, can choose, he chooses the most innocuous one. He just wants to be a "normal kid."

I had no idea, when I wrote this, about how much I was writing about myself. That's how clueless I can be about myself.

Today I've decided to be one of those helpful authors and let you know what happens when you attempt to use copywritten song lyrics in your novel. So if you are not a regular reader of this blog, I'm guessing you found me because you just used those lyrics to Rapture by Blondie in your novel, and then you thought, "Wait. Can I do this?"

The answer is: yes and no.

I love using lyrics.
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We are back from our first full-fledged vacation in about three years!

Chuck, Mabel and I went to Northern California for two weeks, and what can I say? Paradise!

We had such an amazing time doing nothing and loving it. We drove about 900 miles each way and stayed for nine days at a place called Driftwood Bungalow in Manchester, California. It's about 150 miles north of San Francisco, about 30 miles south of Mendocino.

Nothing is there, and that's how we wanted it.
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