NaNo is killing my soul. And my brain.

[sockhead_x]

NaNo. I love you and all. You know I love you. But we need to have a talk. You see...there's this little matter of your insistence on taking up my entire brainspace. I kinda need that brainspace for things like thinking, math, and remembering to sleep. Also, you're making it a little impossible to be anything other than a soulless zombie during the day. It's beginning to disturb my neighbors. Nobody looks good in "sallow," and I most certainly do not wear it well. Please be a little more considerate in the future.

Sincerely, Aki

P.S. I know I'm behind, but I'm writing something other than this craptastic spew I'm calling a fanfic right now. Go fuck yourself, NaNo. No-one likes an attention whore.