Month of Insanity

[silversong_2]

All of the skills I've gained from my paper-writing at the last minute before a deadline--all the freakouts, blood, stress and tears--have come down to this.

Comments

[shizalent]

I'm SO PROUD of you, my darling Krispy. It's only taken me like 4 years to badger you into joining me, if we discount last year.

It will NOT suck. By Nanowrimo definition, ALL the writing you produce will be GLOOOOOORIOUS.

GLOOOOOORIOUS I SAY, GLOOOOOORIOUS.

[silversong_2]

Har har. I HATE YOU (but only temporarily).

[shizalent]

No, Krispy, I know your love for me is as deep and abiding as the endless sea. I RHYMED. SHEER GENIUS!

[evaleva]

GO KRISPY!!!!! YOU CAN DO EEEEEET YOU AND ALZY ARE CRAZY HA HA HA

and duh i want in. :D

[shizalent]

WELL YOU CAN'T GET IN. D:

[evaleva]

HOW DARE YOU :O

[silversong_2]

Alz is a boob. You're in.

[david_de_beer]

Krispy, Krispy, she's our gal, if she can't do it then...uhm, ok let's try again:

YOU CAN DO IT!!!

howzat?

incidentally, do you know how many times I misspell this journal and then end up in exactly the same places that makes me very alarmed for your mental well-being until i realize it's not you?
(when I read through the flist, I usually open separate tabs for the ones I want to read more fully and maybe comment on. I needs must learn to remember not to misspell this journal of yours.)