Apr 19, 2009 01:28
Beh why do I stay up late tweaking my own made-up grammar rules and writing sex scenes after being out in the hot sun all day dressed up in couch upholstery. I should go to bed.
A bunch of stuff just fell out of my roommate's bed and scared the shit out of me. Excellent.
Honestly I don't have anything more substantive to say. I'm trying to work up a habit of using this thing, which may result in irredeemably useless posts, such as this.
Five-day writing forecast: 50% chance that new chapter might be done Friday.
babbling,
not sleeping why