Yes, I'm talking to you, white people.

If we make misjudge and make assumptions about you, your feelings get hurt and you'll feel bad. When you misjudge and make assumptions about us, our lives get fucked over literally and figuratively.

And remember -

THIS IS NOT ABOUT YOU.

I just checked the time stamp of the last post on either journal and it says June 10th ( Read more... )

Let's talk about writer's block and my slow crawling escape from artist's block. Let's talk about my brain's inability to hold a fandomish thought for longer than five seconds. Let's talk about how relaxed and stress-free and dull my head's been since I dropped out of active fandom ( Read more... )

Dear Clueless White Person,

I think it's funny how personally you took this resource post for Clueless White People, like it's personally calling you out for being a racist when you didn't do anything to provoke those accusations. You and your friend whose space we hijacked are both decent people who don't deserve this kind of blind, generalizing ( Read more... )

I feel it's my duty to inform you all that I can't tell if anything Pilots!verse Sam/Tron I write is IC. I don't know if I should blame all the Teen Wolf fics I read or the Not Writing I did for 20+ days.

Or I might just trash the almost 300 words I wrote for "Howl Pt. 2", I don't know.

Fucking hate writing. Why is it so hard.

You ever end up compiling a list of songs that you feel fits your OTP/'verse and at the same time don't ( Read more... )

I'm behind on the commissions, the non-Valentine's Day Valentine's Day Fic From Hell is way late, my skiller Marwari is behind schedule on Howrse, I'm so not done with homework, I'm too exhausted to brain, and I have to be out of the house by 8:30AM tomorrow because the 118E-5S-170-101 commute is always freaking hell. Also I'm pretty sure I'm ( Read more... )

So that one time last night when I read so much porn, and then, just when I was good and ready to write some rough wall sexin', Mom tells me to go the fuck to sleep.

So. Much. Hate.

Just once, just once I would like for something to go my way.

1) this fic
2) this Korean drama
3) this printer

1) completely stuck. have no idea how to move forward, how to get from point A to point B, how to string words together, how to keep from "telling" rather than "showing", how to fucking feel whatever the fuck's going on in these paragraphs. the worst thing is that I can't stop now and back off; if I ( Read more... )

how the fuck does one induce a panic attack over the inability to form sentences

how

oh god i feel sick