Just aint what it used to be...

[shadow_dancers6]

Okay, so here’s what I think my current problem with writing is. Despite the current soul-crushingly, eye-stabbingly awful situations in which I am forced to exist (just a hint of self-mockery there, yes), I just can’t find it in myself to get properly depressed. And I NEED that depression. I need it like a crack addict needs their dealer. I cannot

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[psuedo_catalyst]

hey, umm, I just read all of that fic and its prequel over the course of the last two days, and at this point,I'm hoping against hope the last bit will come into being. As such, I've taken it upon myself to write you a 'how to get into a broody writing mood' agenda. Just, you know, in case it helps.

1.First, spend at least an hour or two alone

2. take a shower, leave your hair wet and turn on a fan or air conditioner.

3. Draw the curtains until the light is dim

4. Switch on Joy Division, or your broody, suicidal band of choice.

5. reread your last chapter and then doodle aimlessly on lined paper before attempting to handwrite the next bit.

This will most likely be supremely unhelpful, but at least I can say I did my part to try to help this fic get finished.

[shadow_dancers6]

Haha, thanks for trying to help. Actually, I am getting back into writing this now, but it's a bit difficult to get back into after so long of pretending I never started it. (heh). BUT. My girlfriend recently dumped my sorry ass, so hey, broodiness is back in full swing. It's going slowly because I'm, also doing my final year of high school now, so I have less time to write. But I swear I am getting on that.
Again, thank you for trying. It actually means a lot that you want to see it finished.