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So, I've signed up for NaNoWriMo again this year. I will probably be working on SATAN COP, even though I've already started it, and am unwilling to throw out such brilliant lines as "You just want my fingerprints on your faucet" and "Do you know what they do to people in prison? They make them do telemarketing!" I kind of doubt the 1000 or so ( Read more... )

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So, I'm writing another novel. Though when I say "writing" what I really mean is that I've come up with some characters and spent alot of time thinking about what they'll be wearing. It is essentially Brideshead Revisited in space. With pirates. The pirate ship is run on consensus. Yes, I know.

*Bought my tickets to Prague.
*Submitted a few stories.
*made ( cupcakes )

Is it still "creative non-fiction" if you lie?

Today (last night) I went to a NaNoWriMo meetup, though I still haven't decided whether or not I'm going to bother with it this year. I shouldn't really. After the disaster that was last year and the year before, I'm convince I'd just be giving myself one more thing to be depressed about. But perhaps if I go in with no real expectations other ( Read more... )

I hate springtime. Everything's so beautiful I can't stand it, even Bloomfield's vinyl covered row houses, the giant crane hovering above the half demolished skelton of St. Francis's (or is the half built skeleton of whatever it is they're putting up in it's place? I haven't been paying attention.)

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I've pretty much given up on NaNo this year, for a variety of reasons. Part of it is stress about our upcoming show; I expect in a month or two playing out will be no big deal, but for now it's still rather terrifying. That and my parents are coming up for Thanksgiving. I will return to this story when Severin's Latin Tutor is present and ( Read more... )