I’ve been writing for 6 years, two of them in Lithuanian language – I hoped that I will attract some new opportunities. But nothing happened.

It was strange at first that people don’t read what I write, now I just got used to it.

I’m writing for myself because I know that people won’t read what I have to say. People don’t care about me and I realized this world is a harsh place where most of the time you’re sitting alone in your room.

Writing didn’t change my life at all. I haven’t earned any profit from my books. I didn’t become famous and rich and didn’t attract any girls.

I was hoping that writing will change my life – but nothing happened. Unfortunately.

I’m not successful to the bone.

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