it's nice having friends
I went to a four-person Walking Dead Mid-Season Finale party tonight and 1) Having friends is awesome because then when eye-related violence happens you're not the only one who screams 2) pizza and cookies!
Now I feel ill. Also, when the hell did I get meatspace friends? Is this real life, or is this just fantasy? That's part of the reason why I haven't been around. The second part is I have been TRYING to write a lot, and writing very little, so I basically punish myself by going away from social media. And then nothing gets done and I don't talk to anyone. SUCCESS!
What I need is to be locked in a white room with a computer glued to a desk and the computer only has Word, Write or Die and iTunes on it. And for everyone I know and love to die, I guess. Surely that will facilitate writing about the apocalypse, right?
Now I feel ill. Also, when the hell did I get meatspace friends? Is this real life, or is this just fantasy? That's part of the reason why I haven't been around. The second part is I have been TRYING to write a lot, and writing very little, so I basically punish myself by going away from social media. And then nothing gets done and I don't talk to anyone. SUCCESS!
What I need is to be locked in a white room with a computer glued to a desk and the computer only has Word, Write or Die and iTunes on it. And for everyone I know and love to die, I guess. Surely that will facilitate writing about the apocalypse, right?