Dear Robyn,

You're a fucking mess. Don't you fucking dare sign up for NaNoWriMo. Not only is a week officially gone, you've got other things to do. And you didn't make any notes.

You can maybe next year, but not this one.

No love,
Rationality

("Periods". I hate the menstrual cycle, too, though.)

( garrett approved! )

I love figuring out annoying little bumps in a story. It makes me feel so much better. It's like letting out a huge burp (for lack of a better simile ( Read more... )

Great, where are my gender and smex notes for Array? I suddenly feel like writing them down.
Oh shit, that requires art. Damn my idiosyncrasies.

Saints be pwaised! [/Homestar Runner] I found a notebook full of stuff! I thought I lost it...yeah!

Dear Netflix ( Read more... )

Ah, I'm not a songwriter. I really should stop trying to make songs up in my writing, lol.

Oh, and eternalobed: I've looked over your info post on your seven races several times by now and it's REALLY hard to choose. I'm torn between the Vasculians and the Hydrians, mostly XD Can I attempt both? lol

( cutted )

...holy shit, I was about to call a piece of writing "Fire and Ice". How fucking cliché is that? But it sucks because those are two contrasts that I was going to be working with ( Read more... )

I'm proud of myself, I really am.

I was inspired enough this morning so write two pages. Not script format, but with good, narrative grammar and punctuation. And part of it was a dialogue between two characters I usually have trouble writing together. At least, trouble writing and being unbiased. Twas nice.

Everyone being gone is driving me crazy! It's too fucking quiet!
That and I'm really, really, really bored. I was to write and I wanted to draw, but I'm drawing a blank in both areas. *cry*

Going to beeeed. And read about gay and lesbian history. That's me, fun fun fun.