accidentprone392

Not sure how many of you are still on here, or whatnot, since it's been 19303285295032 years since I've been on. But I made a new Deviantart account to clean things up and because I totally hate all the things I put on here and I am trying to pretend they don't exist. So in case you want to find me, here I am: accidentprones.deviantart.com.

A few points: 1. NaNoWriMo ended in semi-success. I didn't kill myself. I got to 50K. I am obviously brain damaged, however, as my brain went kinda like this: WEEK ONE: This isn't so bad. I can do this all month long. WEEK TWO: I'm kinda getting into this. I don't see what all the whining about Week Two is. WEEK THREE: OH GOD WHAT HAVE I BEEN DOING JUST FUCKING KILL ME NOW PLEASE IT WILL BE A MERCY KILL I SWEAR OH GOD PLEASE LET ME DESTROY THE EVIDENCE THAT I CAN WRITE LIKE THIS OH MY GOD GOODBYE FOURTH WALL I CANNOT WAIT FOR THIS TORTURE TO BE OVER. WEEK FOUR: That was fun! Let's do that again! Brain damaged, that's what all writers ar

So there I was, okay? Midnight on Halloween, November 1 technically and all...for the first time ever I had written out an outline for my National Novel Writing Month novel, thought the characters were awesome and adorable and was feeling pretty good. And then I went to write. And nothing happened. It's like, you know, when you go to turn on the light AND THE FLIPPIN' THING HAS SECRETLY BURNED OUT. Yeah, it was a little bit aggrivating, you know, especially since I kind of wanted to bust out my 1,667 words and sleep. But no. COME BAAAAACK INSPIRATIONNNNN Also, I just noticed that this is really like the first journal I have ever done....G