heeeeheeeeeeeeeeeheheheeeeee
[mood| 
absolutely fucking ecstatic]
Hee, hee hee hee hee!
Oh, I haven't laughed so much since Pompeii.
Chief Blue Meanie
- the Yellow Submarine -
I am currently giggling like a Blue Meanie. And I have good reason to, for, get ready - Oh my Davey, Oh my Davey! I have written a novel. Actually, only half of my novel once I finish writing all of it, but holy shit, I have passed the 50k mark!
*does the Time Warp and the Valo Pelvic Thrust*
50,118 words and there is still a day left. Even though I am far from finishing, I do not think I have ever been so absolutely content and proud of myself in my entire life. Giddiness is flowing through my veins and there is this feeling that I cannot possibly explain in my stomach.
holy fuck
I have decided that I will be writing through December. I am going to aim for another, at least, 30k, for I think that will bring me to my ending. And then, editing. And then, I don’t know. Perhaps a month of bliss and a high on accomplishment, and then I think I’m going to do the entire thing all over again, do another NanoNovel.
(must change icon - December is no longer for sleeping)
I’ve always wanted to write something, and I find that I can do it, and it makes me so darn happy. Maybe there is a future for me in writing as I have always wished, but secretly know would never happen as, before this month, I have never writing past one chapter.
oh joy!
Off to gloat to the Muzzer and, well - that’s it, as no one else is home. Poo. Unless my animals are interested. Floyd does seem rather scared of my current ‘having a heart attack, am a genius’ state. Wonder what everyone else will be like.
absolutely fucking ecstatic]
Hee, hee hee hee hee!
Oh, I haven't laughed so much since Pompeii.
Chief Blue Meanie
- the Yellow Submarine -
I am currently giggling like a Blue Meanie. And I have good reason to, for, get ready - Oh my Davey, Oh my Davey! I have written a novel. Actually, only half of my novel once I finish writing all of it, but holy shit, I have passed the 50k mark!
*does the Time Warp and the Valo Pelvic Thrust*
50,118 words and there is still a day left. Even though I am far from finishing, I do not think I have ever been so absolutely content and proud of myself in my entire life. Giddiness is flowing through my veins and there is this feeling that I cannot possibly explain in my stomach.
holy fuck
I have decided that I will be writing through December. I am going to aim for another, at least, 30k, for I think that will bring me to my ending. And then, editing. And then, I don’t know. Perhaps a month of bliss and a high on accomplishment, and then I think I’m going to do the entire thing all over again, do another NanoNovel.
(must change icon - December is no longer for sleeping)
I’ve always wanted to write something, and I find that I can do it, and it makes me so darn happy. Maybe there is a future for me in writing as I have always wished, but secretly know would never happen as, before this month, I have never writing past one chapter.
oh joy!
Off to gloat to the Muzzer and, well - that’s it, as no one else is home. Poo. Unless my animals are interested. Floyd does seem rather scared of my current ‘having a heart attack, am a genius’ state. Wonder what everyone else will be like.