Paul Schiernecker

They’re running a fun and friendly Daily Steps Competition at work. I might have girlbossed too close to the sun.

I’ll send one pound.

As an advocate for talking about our mental health, especially for men, who are more inclined to suffer in silence and are at a higher risk, I’m pleased to report that I’m back in therapy.

In the gym this morning a man complimented my beard. I have ascended. Is this what approval feels like?

Oh good, I haven’t cried in hours.

Today, someone came in while I was getting tattooed and requested a wave and The Om Symbol on them. They then went into a lot of detail about the serenity they feel when they’re by the sea.
All the while, I was getting two pieces of cheese tattooed on me.

Not the Relax Reminder going off on my watch when I’m about to get tattooed.

Italian bookstagram has discovered my novel and it’s so exciting to see.

I know there’s a lot of discourse around The Brutalist. At least they managed to put an intermission in. Any film over three hours should have an intermission.
I need a wee and to top up my snacks.

Rick Astley discovering Rickrolling by getting Rickrolled three times in a row is incredible.
Currently listening to his audiobook.

Shout out to Timothy Chalamet who has turned my partner into a Bob Dylan girlie.

Just had the first Instagram tag from someone reading my book. It is happening!

I’ll be holding space for this opinion.

Goddamn papparazi got me again. I’m just trying to live my new life discretely with my parcels and my Pomeranian.

I woke up as a published author.
Il Falsario Di Auschwitz is available on Kindle now.
Paperback release: 14/01/2025

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I’ve just written the chapter where my protagonists meet and have fallen in love with them both.

Finished up my run this morning with Knights Of Cydonia playing. I’ve never hurtled so hard.

10k words into my WIP. Falling in love with the process of writing all over again. So many lessons learnt.

The longest fifteen minutes of your life is when the C2C train home goes through the Tilbury loop.

A morning writing session before seeing Sonic 3. The duality of man.

I was at Knebworth. Make of that what you will.

2km swim. Sauna. Jacuzzi. Lovely.
I imagine this is how Ray Winstone starts his mornings.

Maybe I don’t need to work on myself.
Maybe what I really need is a new notebook.

Imagine using Google Translate to discover your publisher has called your book “the publishing event of the year”.

Three days into my renewed Robbie Williams obsession.

Paul Schiernecker Wrapped, 2024. It’s been an interesting year. I purposely avoided the news but remained aware of the Glasgow Wonka Experience, Baby Reindeer and the great work of Chappell Roan. I’ve read 52 books, sp…

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I didn’t expect the Robbie Williams biopic to reduce me to tears twice but here we are.

Eclairs do not deserve a place in Cadbury Heroes. They are villains. Thank you for coming to my TED Talk.

Craving vegetables. Destined to pick at cheese and meats in the fridge for another two days.

At this point in 2024, I’m just doing Side Quests.