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I was pretty pissed this morning when I got up and saw that all three of the gay marriage issues at stake in the election had passed. I was going to do some kind of big well-written post about my thoughts on it, but my mom left for Baltimore today and so was harassing me about shit I had to do, and then I came home from therapy and went to sleep, and then I got overcaffeinated, so fuck it. Maybe tomorrow, around work.
I've basically given up on NaNo. I forgot that my prose skills are questionable most of the time, except for the rare moments when I can manage a couple of pages of really fantastic writing, and I'm so used to script format from RPing anyway. Plus my creativity comes and goes, and my ideas for plot were never that concrete to begin with. I already feel better for not worrying about daily word count.
I've basically given up on NaNo. I forgot that my prose skills are questionable most of the time, except for the rare moments when I can manage a couple of pages of really fantastic writing, and I'm so used to script format from RPing anyway. Plus my creativity comes and goes, and my ideas for plot were never that concrete to begin with. I already feel better for not worrying about daily word count.