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( Unrelated DA and DA2 rant. )

I, dear dairy, am going to write Twilight fanfiction. It is gonna be bad in every meaning of the word imaginable as the book was bad, I am a bad writer and - last but not least - I haven't read it ( Read more... )

In last two days my IRL situation became ( Clear... er. )

Dear Dairy,

A. Fuck G.I Joe.
Instead: Club Tropicana by George Michel( as a countermeasure for Broodmothers )

Dear Dairy,

Movie was brilliant, tha, tha, tha - whatever. I know no one who didn't like it so yeah. No point in worshiping on a overbooked altar. ( Instead. )

I have fucked myself quite badly last month. ( I hope for un-fuck, but I will gratefully take mildly-fucked. )

I did not expect that writing something by my own self would be boring. But it is. Terribly.
I know what is going to happen, I know I will have to write it out, I know motivations of all the characters... My own style of thinking is killing any and all pleasure I hoped to gain by writing what's on my mind.
Well, now I know.
Also? Having imagination ( Read more... )

Dear Dairy,

I am not intelligent/grown-up enough to appreciate drama. ( Just... No. )