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Jan 07, 2008 20:27

*curl up on the internet and her f-list at large*

I want so much to be writing. But my body is having that 'uh, you neglected me yesterday, don't you fucking try it again' thing. e_e STUPID FUCKING THING, demanding food and crap like that. Guh. What's it need that for?

I wrote 1200 words today, but I've only been working an hour. Last week, this would've taken me six hours. So, on the bright side, my laughably bad pseudo-pornography that exploded out at 9k in a day (whee! :D) put me back in the "FUCK YOU! I WRITE WORDS!" mindset. But this is... laughably verbose angst. e_e I guess I can't be picky.

I'm waiting for dinner to be done so I can eat and think properly. Those four hours of sleep I got last night keep /trying/ to catch up with me. And failing horribly. I'm tired. I can feel it in my back. But I'm not like "whee. keyboard looks like badgers!" sleepy, and you all know how I am when I get like that. ... Granted, I was about five minutes ago, but I think my body fell asleep just long enough to clear up again.

Woohoo. >_>

I'm gonna go save my stove from being boiled alive. <3

Someone wish me luck. .__. I still need to title this motherfucker.

writing, to-do, sleep, motke, wtf

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