She looked down at the ink covering her hands. It had been a strange few days. In just the past week she had lost her job, lost her scissors, lost about half her clothes due to a garbage-bag mix-up, lost three backup disks, and lost about five pounds. ( Read more... )

ok, so hi!

apparently i never used this account, although i've had it for like a year.
i'm going to use this for my 'writing journal'
i'll be posting story snippets, freewrites, character studies, poems, and maybe the odd song or two here.

be prepared for crappy spelling, poor grasp of capitalization rules, and overuse of punctuation.

let's go