I am irrationally angry that there is nothing cool left that I can do to be counterculture. Tattoos and piercings are rapidly being made acceptable by The Masses; you can wear pretty much any ridiculous thing and be grouped with a commonly known in-crowd of punks or goth kids or hipsters or nerdy gamers; the only way to really go against the grain ( Read more... )

Writing fiction is such a bane sometimes. Right now I'm in the middle of a story that needs to be worded extremely delicately, but the words just aren't coming out right. It's awkward and each sentence seems to take an age to get down correctly. I have all these ideas in my head but I can't do anything with them until I get past this sentence, this ( Read more... )