I know I promised at least one person I'd be posting the next chapter of my story The Endless at about this time. Thing is, I haven't even begun to write it. I don't know when I'll be able to, or when my mind will allow for it. I've been having entirely too much chaos running through my life, and I don't know when it's finally going to reach its
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I can apparently have a full-on writer's block while typing up a storm about my own problems...it feels a bit selfish. Hehe...I have neightbors that scream at their children every morning and don't pay the rent...although I have been in your situation as well...And I do throw things...a few hours ago I destroyed my wall with a key...I guess in an effort to cut something other than myself. It's really ugly. I'll put a poster over it...And my beautiful Sextrology book is in tatters after the beating it suffered....
Yeah...sorry. I've apparently gotten myself on a roll with this ranting thing. I can't write about anything remotely sweet or cute because I'm full of so much anger I could burn the house down tonight...
But, if you want to help...that's really sweet. All I can really think of right now is tolerating my mindless fury-filled words. This is ridiculous. I can't seem to get rid of it. Sometimes I think I really need therapy...
P.S. Is this another Sailor Moon fan I'm sensing....?
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*runs off to read chapter 58 or Firefly Eyes*
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