How HORRIBLE is it to write your own biography? I feel like such a douche no matter what I write.
First of all, it feels awful because I'm writing it in the third person.
Kate started her career as an idiot the minute she was born.
Nobody likes that guy that refers to himself in the third person. That girl is even worse.
But if I go the other way and write it in the first person, it's like I'm writing my "What I Did Last Summer" essay.
I like to dance. Dancing is fun. We should dance together. *dots i's with hearts*
Then, you're supposed to list accomplishments. Are you really supposed to talk about those in public? Isn't it impolite? Like, sex, religion, politics, and things you do well, right?
Kate has done and accomplished more than you ever will. Nanananabooboo.
And after all that nonsense, I have to mention my family and hobbies. I mean, I get to. Otherwise, I'd be rude and ungrateful and one-dimensional.
Kate's kids are awesome and hilarious, but of course, you'd have to meet them to know that for sure and her husband is really ridiculously good looking, smart, and talented, and she runs and cooks and knits and crochets, but she's not a nerd even though it kind of seems like it.
The only good part of writing a biography? Doing research. Reading some other bios. Some of them are like historical novels. A little fact here, a little fiction there… Creative. I want those people to write mine.

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