Jun 14, 2006 23:07
I can't write. I think finishing that damned thesis broke something instrumental in the cogs of my brain, and nothing creative will leave it now.
Have you *any* idea what this means?
No more sappy-slushy Spashley fiction! Oh, the horror!
On the other hand, as the latest idea I had revolved around Spencer passing gas at the most inopportune moment, maybe it's not such a bad thing I couldn't get past the first sentence...
Just, you know, wanted to share that with y'all.