I've come to the conclusion that I need to resort to drastic measures to increase my writing platform to the size necessary for a publisher to like my writing and think I'm worth a book deal. Seeing as how my current plan for world domination isn't quite working, I believe it is now time to resort to drastic measures. Idea #1: I need to rob a bank (and get caught)
Go with me on this one. In my other life, I was a newsroom reporter who somehow always was assigned police beat, business, and those feature stories you read about how another kid was awesome enough to reach Eagle Scout. I'll tell you right now that every time, it was the asshole who decided to do something Incredibly Stupid and then get himself arrested after tripping and falling over the pants that were already down at their ankles before they started running that always made the front page. Why? Because it's funny. People remember funny. People hone in on the funny in a newspaper because the rest of it is usually depressing as hell. So imagine, if you will, me trying to rob a bank and getting away with it. Me, the woman who sprained my ankle making a sandwich and broke my baby toe so many times I've lost count. Imagine me making a clean getaway and living the rest of my life in luxury on some remote island I bought myself after carefully putting my loot in the washing machine.
See? It's fool-proof.
The headline would probably read something like Woman Holds Up Bank, Arrested While Fumbling Through Purse for Keys to Getaway Car.
Idea #2: Become a reality TV star
Snooki. Really, do I have to explain this one, people? Didn't think so.
Idea #3: Become a really popular blogger (Shut up)
Dooce, Scary Mommy, The Bloggess, The Pioneer Woman...the masses flock to their sites, and rightfully so. Hell, I'm a card-carrying member of The Masses, so I know what I'm talking about here. But achieving that level of fame and notoriety and page views and unique visitors would require me to, you know, not be an Unpopular Blogger. And therein lies my dilemma.
Idea #4: Put Some Actual Effort into Building My Online Presence
I really should start to take advantage of the whole world of connections that social media offers with Twitter and the Facebooking and Fan Page Liking and the the Linking on that In thing and the Pinterest and the Instagram and the StumbleUpon and the making sure I always keep my iPhone in my bra as to not miss an opportunity to feed what The Husband now lovingly refers to as The Addiction.
Wait a minute...
Idea #5: Being Famous
As in, for the sake of simply being famous. Like Paris Hilton or Kevin Federline. Or the Kardashian sisters. That kind of fame might not result in interviews on CNN, but it sure as hell feeds the paparazzi hiding in their garbage cans. I'm thinking a few cover shots on The National Enquirer will start to peak the public's interest. Especially if the Unattractive Cellulite Shot with Black-Barred Face image is of me being led off in cuffs and in an orange jump suit.
Which leads me right back to where I started. If I want to get a book deal I guess I need to rob a bank.