I came to the point in my life that I may have to write an autobiography. I've lived enough, seen bits here and there and nobody knows what happens tomorrow. Now who will read my autobiography, or who even will publish it? I don't need the answer. All honest autobiographies are for your own self. I can write up to 500 pages about my childhood, youth, music, girls, christmas gits, dinners, what I thought about politics, depictions of my friends and everything. I'm not a criminal, or junkie-turned-clean, or a posh world traveller or club dweller. Just really nobody. Even my parents are still amazed at that fact.
One has to write as if somebody will ever read your crap, that is with an eye to a potential reader mayber a follower. I'm a 20th century man, white, shy, maybe a girl at heart but male in skin and mind. I like to eat delicious food and sleep.
Any advices?