Got no shame 'cause I know we're all whores.
What the fuck is up with my parents?
Between them, they keep constantly bursting into my room by surprise, not even knocking, and yesterday I caught my Mum snooping in my email inbox when she was supposed to be "typing some work up for 10 minutes".
Are they really that paranoid that I'm doing potentially illegal things online or something? Or do they have a weird obession with surveilance? Sorry to dissapoint you, parents, but just because your son or daugter owns a computer, it doesn't mean we're internationally reknowned hackers, or porn salesmen/saleswomen. Anyway. It's too hot to be complaining.
My writings going well, plenty of ideas, and loads of work has been done on it since my last entry. My new book beats Noir York's plotline with a large rubber haddock, mainly thanks to the absoloutely amazing character designs. I've even chucked in some sneaky references to BOC songs, with there being an important character called Desdenova, and there also being an inn called The Four Winds Bar.
Remember those lyrics from Astronomy?
Four winds at the four winds bar,
Two doors locked and windows barred,
One door let to take you in,
The other one just mirrors it,
In hellish glare and inference,
The other one's a duplicate,
The queenly flux, eternal light,
Or the light that never warms...
Anyway, yes. My new amazing characters. Still can't decide who I like more out of Buck McLeod or Ombra Felstromm. Can't help but shake the feeling I've made Kroska Flynt a bit gay, seeing as he uses a wooden staff as a weapon, and doesn't like killing. Ah well. He was supposed to be the hard-man character!
Between them, they keep constantly bursting into my room by surprise, not even knocking, and yesterday I caught my Mum snooping in my email inbox when she was supposed to be "typing some work up for 10 minutes".
Are they really that paranoid that I'm doing potentially illegal things online or something? Or do they have a weird obession with surveilance? Sorry to dissapoint you, parents, but just because your son or daugter owns a computer, it doesn't mean we're internationally reknowned hackers, or porn salesmen/saleswomen. Anyway. It's too hot to be complaining.
My writings going well, plenty of ideas, and loads of work has been done on it since my last entry. My new book beats Noir York's plotline with a large rubber haddock, mainly thanks to the absoloutely amazing character designs. I've even chucked in some sneaky references to BOC songs, with there being an important character called Desdenova, and there also being an inn called The Four Winds Bar.
Remember those lyrics from Astronomy?
Four winds at the four winds bar,
Two doors locked and windows barred,
One door let to take you in,
The other one just mirrors it,
In hellish glare and inference,
The other one's a duplicate,
The queenly flux, eternal light,
Or the light that never warms...
Anyway, yes. My new amazing characters. Still can't decide who I like more out of Buck McLeod or Ombra Felstromm. Can't help but shake the feeling I've made Kroska Flynt a bit gay, seeing as he uses a wooden staff as a weapon, and doesn't like killing. Ah well. He was supposed to be the hard-man character!