Wouldn't it be awful if you were a writer yet you couldn't describe yourself with words? And what's the deal with bios anyway? That sounds like something an Australian might actually pay for...maybe I should go bio myself a description?
The Clown Downtown
Donnie was riding the train into work as he usually does. He didn’t want to look up at the grey skies or check his notifications. His mind was on the unfinished work from last week and he had a fairly sore head from his weekend just past. Upon arriving at his station to change trains with only a few minutes to spare, he grabbed himself a coffee. His home-made instant coffee from his breakfast at home was not even close to returning him to a corporate cog again on this Monday morning.