So, waking up early has been something of a success. I'm going to sleep a little earlier, remembering my dreams better, and waking up easily. Sometimes, i wake up easily. Other times i have to use my entire system of alarms. Here's how i have it set up: My true alarm goes off first, jolting me into near wakefulness from a deep, if broken, sleep. i ( Read more... )

Just some things roaming through my head ( Read more... )

Honesty has become a way of justifying the act of saying anything to anyone. For instance, you don't like someone, now, you can say it to them and be in the right, because you're just being honest! (Sweet Jesus!) and you can't get mad at people because they're just telling the truth, or (my personal favorite) being real ( Read more... )

Damn. I got my ass handed to me yesterday. artistically, that is. I wrote a lot, but i realized the truth behind the words that i read on a NaNo forum once. I have to paraphrase, but... "I learned that writing a 50K fantasy novel without planning any of it is impossible ( Read more... )

thank god for friction. That's all i have to say.

For some reason, i'm always watching excessively violent dreams from the upper corner of the room, almost like i'm a security camera or something. but it was thundering, and these people were trapped in a warehouse. They worked there, and knew each other, and were meshing well. no falling out and subsequent picking off for them. anyway, the guy had ( Read more... )

Damn ( Read more... )

So last night i finally broke the mental and motivational logjam ( Read more... )

Planned obsolescence annoys me to no end.

I've never encountered (and recognized) it, but the mere idea angers me.

I keep having weird story dreams. I think my subconscious is screaming at me, because it's been almost two weeks now without a single word passing through my brain. I'm outlining like a mad bastard, but no words. It's frustrating.