SUCK IT ( Read more... )

WARNING: Half-bakedness ahead ( Read more... )

Sorry, Nanowrimo buddies, but I can't even look at the piece of shit that I'm writing without getting angry at myself anymore. I won't be opening it again.

I just heard my mother remark that the dogs (read: Penny) are probably barking at our across-the-street neighbor's lawn decorations. Light up reindeer are a cruel tease for dogs in a radio fence.
One of these days I'll write a real entry and not just stalk everyone on my friends list.
But for now, *shifty eyes*

I am supposed to have 25,000 words by the end of tonight in order to be 'caught up' in NaNoWriMo.
I currently have 8,184.
I am goddamn amazing. And also I will never be a writer but it's been fun to pretend!

Just used the phrase "sausage fingers" in my "novel." I really should write more often while "tipsy."
"Quotation marks."

Nanowrimo ( Read more... )

Gotta make this quick before Time Warner cuts me off (like I asked them to ( Read more... )

Do not walk through clover patches wearing only open-toed Birkenstocks. I don't care how fancy-free or romantic you're feeling, it's a poor choice ( Read more... )

Mass MoCA festival was today. There were a number of false starts, but by the middle I had a groove. Ended up hanging out with Ryan, an old Beacon buddy who I haven't seen in awhile. We had bizarre conversations, listened to a lot of good music, and then we got to meet Josh Ritter and it ended up being a hybrid therapy session-book club meeting ( Read more... )