Nothing to say, as per usual these days
So, I don't think I have much to say, just updating (in case anyone is interested).
First: I failed NaNo. Totally. And I only had 10 000 words to write (yes, I'm a slacker and won't do the real thing). I got 1313 written.
Second: Property's next chapter... is halfway done. No making any promises. With every day that goes by I seem to dislike it more and more. Ugh...
Third: Alright, writing in general just isn't happening anymore.
(Star Wars has somehow managed to steel all of my attention. Also, DGM just doesn't work anymore. Did Hoshino die and no one bothered to tell us about it?)
Fourth: You know they say in V for Vendetta that "god is in the rain". Well, I've come to the conclusion that god is in the snowfall. (God as in figuratively or poetically or something like that as I'm... not very religious person.) There's simply something... sacred in how it quiets down and everything calms when it snows. Well, except when it's a storm and the snow comes down almost violently and the snowflakes practically hurt when they hit your face, and the wind cuts your skin and you can't see in front of yourself. And that's just exhilarating.
And this entry really has no point.
First: I failed NaNo. Totally. And I only had 10 000 words to write (yes, I'm a slacker and won't do the real thing). I got 1313 written.
Second: Property's next chapter... is halfway done. No making any promises. With every day that goes by I seem to dislike it more and more. Ugh...
Third: Alright, writing in general just isn't happening anymore.
(Star Wars has somehow managed to steel all of my attention. Also, DGM just doesn't work anymore. Did Hoshino die and no one bothered to tell us about it?)
Fourth: You know they say in V for Vendetta that "god is in the rain". Well, I've come to the conclusion that god is in the snowfall. (God as in figuratively or poetically or something like that as I'm... not very religious person.) There's simply something... sacred in how it quiets down and everything calms when it snows. Well, except when it's a storm and the snow comes down almost violently and the snowflakes practically hurt when they hit your face, and the wind cuts your skin and you can't see in front of yourself. And that's just exhilarating.
And this entry really has no point.