Jonah and Will end up talking a decent amount about drinking and fighting. Surprise surprise. You guys, don't think of writing as your dream. Don't fantasize this shit. Your neighbor who's going to work to afford the lease on a mustang is closer to pursuing a dream than you are. You are grub in a vast universe of time. Don't try ... write only when you are risking being hated, hated for saying you think you see the world how it is.