November 2011
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October 2011
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I want to write for NaNoWriMo as well......
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Damn
I didn’t think it was possible, but….
damn
I actually became more scatter-brained than usual from this drastic change.
UUgghhh
Why do I always sound so whiny when I type or write nowadays.
This basic peck and hunt transformed into an arduous chore which is absolutely
unacceptable.
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Traitors, the whole lot of them
My hands are failing me. It’s so true and it hurts to know how weighty these words feel on my chest. They bring me down, that’s what. I’ve always been confident in my ability to recreate my mind’s desires on paper or any other type of medium, but now.
My hands are failing me. It’s not like it was. They’re not idle or unwilling, but they are simply not obeying...
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Writing time
Does anyone else find so infuriatingly frustrating when an idea comes to you in the most unexpected time? Especially night time? In that moment when your body is lilting and swaying to the siren call of sleep, when you’ve expended all your energy and finally rested on that soft pillow, not too cold and not too warm. Everything is just right.
Then.
WHAM!
In the quiet of the night,...
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Reading time
Recently, I’ve had the urge to read books again, which I haven’t done out of pleasure since my first year, and I wish to rekindle this old love of mine by going to my local book store and other literature based outlets.
However, I’ve been set astray from following this path. I feel anxious, nervous, skittish? Just uneasy to pick up a book, any book that I would love to read...
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Hello tumblr
Thanks for giving the opportunity to have my own little corner on the internet.
This is somewhat of a personal achievement for me and I shall use this blog for my own personal reasons and such.
I don’t relaly care on who reads this kind of thing even if I do spill out personal details. Why? Because no one will follow this blog. I’m sure of it. It’s quite ironic that I can share...
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