One of my muses just asked if I would mourn him if he died. *headwalls* Need I remind the muse in question that he is immortal and that I would never let him die? *headdesk*
What is a Muse? Is it Gold? Lol jk.
Seriously, what is it?
LOL It's...sorta like a character or something that inspires creativity. In myths, they were goddesses of inspiration. My muses are just characters, though. I'd like to just say they're invisible people in my head that I talk to for story ideas but...um...something tells me that wouldn't help my cause. ._. *knows most writers/artists/etc. have them*
I'm sorry about your budgie. =(
What cosplay idea? =D
Thinking:
Don't feel like writing. Maybe I'll sew. But then I have to clean off the kitchen counters. Hmm...maybe I won't sew then. Maybe I'll play xbox. But then I have to get up and turn it on. Better just stick to writing. But I-- You see where I'm going with this, don't you?
Noooo, was it that bad? I thought she'd be okay
Well, I thought i was being super clever... it involves black bin bags, a long red wig and a 'skin suit'.
I wanted to cosplay as Nevan... without the risk of being arrested for indecent exposure :lol:
Play on the Xbox... you know you want to:devil:
I finally got my copy of Fable: Blood Ties... so far, it's better than the uncharted novel.
Reading that briefly turned my smile upside down :cWhy is it that I have time and can actually write, I can't write? I lose interest so fast.
I'd also like some coffee to go with these biscuits.
Just saw a bumper sticker on some gay dude's car saying If we can't marry then you can't divorce.
I wonder what he'd say if I went up to him and told him I agree with both sentiments? Ah well, chances are he won't get it cos it's supposed to be a contradictory/irony thing, isn't it.
Guh.
Soooo depressed. Can't write. Can't even read my new book that I was totally overjoyed to find is already out in the bookstores, because hubby exploded that he was going to get it for me and he wants his cc back. Now just looking at the book makes me feel sick, nevermind reading it.
Which really sucks because it was the only thing that was giving me some 'freedom' from this damn depression. The one thing I enjoyed. Now that's taken away from me I'm left with poop. I hate it when I can't do anything right. Srsly.
Why is it that I have time and can actually write, I can't write? I lose interest so fast.
I'd also like some coffee to go with these biscuits.
Just saw a bumper sticker on some gay dude's car saying If we can't marry then you can't divorce.
I wonder what he'd say if I went up to him and told him I agree with both sentiments? Ah well, chances are he won't get it cos it's supposed to be a contradictory/irony thing, isn't it.
Guh.
Soooo depressed. Can't write. Can't even read my new book that I was totally overjoyed to find is already out in the bookstores, because hubby exploded that he was going to get it for me and he wants his cc back. Now just looking at the book makes me feel sick, nevermind reading it.
Which really sucks because it was the only thing that was giving me some 'freedom' from this damn depression. The one thing I enjoyed. Now that's taken away from me I'm left with poop. I hate it when I can't do anything right. Srsly.
SowwyReading that briefly turned my smile upside down :c
It's cool dude. It was only temporary, but don't sweat it bro. Life is a bitch, so sometimes you've just got to punch her in the throat :3Sowwy
Do it. I eat four a day sometimes. :shifty:Nearly out of shortbread cookies. NUUUUUUUUUUUU! What will I eat with my tea?! Oh, hey, biscotti! <3
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Wait...110 calories each!? D: I'll have to go swimming again if I eat more than one. >_<