holy shit, i cannot understand a word sigur ros sings...
Roars at fictionpress/fanfiction.net. Seriously. The alerts were working for what? 2 days? And now they're down again. *kicks stupid websites*
Anyhoo, aside from that, I wrote a new tori_drabble. It's kinda meh, or so I think.
DRABBLE!
Pretty Good Year II
He’s sitting, this Greg fellow, at a cherry desk, thumping a pen on his open palm, tapping to the beat of strumming guitars of Decemberists ilk, those indie bands he listens to and records on blank albums. He burns his CDs while waiting for his birthday again, that one day of the year he can hope to write, to expound on the difference between America and anywhere else. Oh, to be in America! A place of such great fortune - that is, to all but him. He’s tried to make it, but has failed desperately. A writer cannot survive in America.
Anyhoo, aside from that, I wrote a new tori_drabble. It's kinda meh, or so I think.
DRABBLE!
Pretty Good Year II
He’s sitting, this Greg fellow, at a cherry desk, thumping a pen on his open palm, tapping to the beat of strumming guitars of Decemberists ilk, those indie bands he listens to and records on blank albums. He burns his CDs while waiting for his birthday again, that one day of the year he can hope to write, to expound on the difference between America and anywhere else. Oh, to be in America! A place of such great fortune - that is, to all but him. He’s tried to make it, but has failed desperately. A writer cannot survive in America.