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So you know whats fun?
It's fun when you've been sitting at home all day where it's been quiet except for the dog barking occasionally and you've really been able to sit down, relax and write something enjoyable and really get some flow going for it and you have music playing, not loud, but loud enough so that you can hear it...
and then - this is the essential fun part, doesn't work without it - you're family bursts through the door like a bunch of assholes all having different conversations at the same time with absolutely no one at all, while the dog fucking flips his shit and they turn down your music while yelling at you about how "ridiculously loud it is". Oh, and that's only before they start asking about what you're writing and then subsequently all get pissy that you refuse to talk about it, because i mean, it definitely doesn't take all the air out of it when you discuss it before it's finished.
I need to get out of this fucking house.
It's fun when you've been sitting at home all day where it's been quiet except for the dog barking occasionally and you've really been able to sit down, relax and write something enjoyable and really get some flow going for it and you have music playing, not loud, but loud enough so that you can hear it...
and then - this is the essential fun part, doesn't work without it - you're family bursts through the door like a bunch of assholes all having different conversations at the same time with absolutely no one at all, while the dog fucking flips his shit and they turn down your music while yelling at you about how "ridiculously loud it is". Oh, and that's only before they start asking about what you're writing and then subsequently all get pissy that you refuse to talk about it, because i mean, it definitely doesn't take all the air out of it when you discuss it before it's finished.
I need to get out of this fucking house.