For those who have been wondering why Selkie has been a frickin' mole person lately...
OH GOD MY BOOK MAKE IT DIE MAKE IT DIE MAKE IT DIE.
Seriously. I thought about making this a writing-process journal, but my writing process is more a... scribble. Tear hair out. Repeat. It's not good enough, you stupid thing. Repeat. It's still not good enough for them to see. Toss it. Type up a few hundred words. Second-guess those. Repeat.
Process. Yeah.
Also, am sick.
Also, am in love. Cut me some slack.
*sneezes*
'Night.
OH GOD MY BOOK MAKE IT DIE MAKE IT DIE MAKE IT DIE.
Seriously. I thought about making this a writing-process journal, but my writing process is more a... scribble. Tear hair out. Repeat. It's not good enough, you stupid thing. Repeat. It's still not good enough for them to see. Toss it. Type up a few hundred words. Second-guess those. Repeat.
Process. Yeah.
Also, am sick.
Also, am in love. Cut me some slack.
*sneezes*
'Night.
(no subject)
May I bug you? Did you knwo someone at Brown before you got it? How the hell do you get into Brown?
I would give my firstborn to get into that program.
I hope you feel better soon.
In love?
(no subject)
(no subject)
I hope you're feeling better very very soon. I bet your writing will flow right along with the good health.
PS Per the residual wank: *rolls eyes and mutters under breath*