Since you're not letting me post this on dear_mun, dear mun:

Aug 24, 2010 19:48

You know, you're not going to get anywhere with this if you keep tripping yourself up every other step. Yeah, okay, if you compare every one of your ideas with every other idea that has ever been idea'd in the history of ideas, you're probably going to get a few close matches. Probably. But I really don't think that's the same thing as ( Read more... )

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stitchedmoon August 25 2010, 00:09:18 UTC
will you take it easy with the coffee already?

Sure, when you take it easy with the alcohol, tobacco, and deadly stabby things. ;P

And thanks for the advice, but, well ... the problem with taking advice from fictional characters in one's own head is that it basically amounts to talking to oneself. And talking to myself generally gets me into trouble, not out of it. :/

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laurel_ironhorn August 25 2010, 00:34:43 UTC
Touché.

Except if I kick the bucket due to one or more of my, uh, habits, I won't be taking the population of an entire fictitious universe with me. Whereas if you croak, it's apocalypse time in Mandalaland. Game over. You get it?

Yeah, well ... I may be in your head and I might actually just be a part of your personality that you haven't fully consciously acknowledged, but .... Hey, isn't there something else you're supposed to be doing right now? Like the laundry? I'm pretty sure you said you were going to do the laundry.

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stitchedmoon August 25 2010, 00:48:04 UTC
Ohohoho. Just for that, I'm gonna write a plot twist where you single-handedly cause the destruction of the entire world if you get killed.

Oh shit, that's right, I was going to do the laundry. D: And then I was going to ... uh ... research stuff ... for your story ... yeah.

... Shut up. -_-

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laurel_ironhorn August 25 2010, 01:01:16 UTC
You wouldn't dare. Oh wait, yes you would, you sadistic fuck. What's with you and making people who just want to mind their own damn business responsible for the fate of the universe anyway? I can't believe old what's-his-number still talks to you after the shit you pulled on him in that fanfic. YOU TURNED HIS DEAD FAMILY INTO WEAPONS. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU.

LAUNDRY. DO IT. NOW.

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