Damn writer's block!
hmm... Well it's not that I have writer's block. In fact, quite the contrary. I'm working out a story in my head. And I plan on writing until I hate it. But I don't know if it will make sense. I'm not doing it for me anyway. I'm doing it for a love that doesn't really exist. One that I'm hoping will, one day.
Damn, that sounded good, didn't it? I'm feeling very poetic. Which really means, emo. But that's ok. Look at Sylvia Plath. No, bad example. Plus... I can write great love stories without feeling love. Like Emily Bronte. She never married. And she wrote Wuthering Heights. But then again, that wasn't the happiest book. To say the least.
Well... I'm off to see how far my creativity will take me. I'll post whatever I have by the end of the day.
Damn, that sounded good, didn't it? I'm feeling very poetic. Which really means, emo. But that's ok. Look at Sylvia Plath. No, bad example. Plus... I can write great love stories without feeling love. Like Emily Bronte. She never married. And she wrote Wuthering Heights. But then again, that wasn't the happiest book. To say the least.
Well... I'm off to see how far my creativity will take me. I'll post whatever I have by the end of the day.