*facepalm*
I had eight pages of my trek_exchange fic. Eight pages, most of which was scribbled whilst in Greece and ogling pretty men.
Five minutes ago, I just went back, re-read it, deleted it all, and then started again. *flails* What? I guess it was running out of steam a bit, I guess - and I was having far too much fun writing random bits that weren't actually to do with anything. Maybe I'll keep that around for a bit - finish it on a rainy day.
Anyway. Yeah, I just completely started again. The first line? "The first time, the captain's chair explodes."
*epic facepalm*
Also? :D I'm probably going to be going to Scotland on Sunday. Hey, that's a newspaper. Probably. *dances*
♥
Five minutes ago, I just went back, re-read it, deleted it all, and then started again. *flails* What? I guess it was running out of steam a bit, I guess - and I was having far too much fun writing random bits that weren't actually to do with anything. Maybe I'll keep that around for a bit - finish it on a rainy day.
Anyway. Yeah, I just completely started again. The first line? "The first time, the captain's chair explodes."
*epic facepalm*
Also? :D I'm probably going to be going to Scotland on Sunday. Hey, that's a newspaper. Probably. *dances*
♥