Today sucked
Mar. 6th, 2006 06:04 pmI'm in the worst funk I can remember being in for ages. I think if someone tried to mug me right now, I couldn't be bothered to care. Assuming I noticed.
On top of everything else, my pants are finally giving up. Just found a hole in one pair, and the remaining four have only days left. My shoes are about the same, so somewhere I have to scrape together fundage for new clothes.
I swear to god if I could just pack up and leave now, I would. I've never so badly wanted to run home in my life. Mergh.
Even my writing has been suffering, though I do have the excuse of spending time with my Sammikins to get by with ^_____^ I will be sad when she leaves.
Sorely tempted to show what I've been working on, but I'm sure it's incrediably annoying to be shown yet another prologue instead of a new chapter of something IP. So off to the IP stuff I shall go. Just not sure which one.
Pardon the emo. I think it's mostly hormones. I'll be back to normal bitchiness in due course. Maybe I'll go beat a character up, yeessss.
Oh! One positive note. If you don't mind incredibly cheezy sex scenes (we're talking the gay equivalent of a good ol' bodice ripper), then Looking For It by Michael Thomas Ford is a good book. Like I said, reads pretty cheezy at points, especially the sex, but I can't completely knock a gay story that actually ends happily for all concerned parties (erm, minus the 'villian' of course). It was a good read; just thinking about it I'm cheering up. I'll have to look into his other stuff.
P.S. I'm sorry I haven't replied to comments. My readers are awesome and lately I've been pretty shitty about commenting and all. I'll get my act together, I swear it.
On top of everything else, my pants are finally giving up. Just found a hole in one pair, and the remaining four have only days left. My shoes are about the same, so somewhere I have to scrape together fundage for new clothes.
I swear to god if I could just pack up and leave now, I would. I've never so badly wanted to run home in my life. Mergh.
Even my writing has been suffering, though I do have the excuse of spending time with my Sammikins to get by with ^_____^ I will be sad when she leaves.
Sorely tempted to show what I've been working on, but I'm sure it's incrediably annoying to be shown yet another prologue instead of a new chapter of something IP. So off to the IP stuff I shall go. Just not sure which one.
Pardon the emo. I think it's mostly hormones. I'll be back to normal bitchiness in due course. Maybe I'll go beat a character up, yeessss.
Oh! One positive note. If you don't mind incredibly cheezy sex scenes (we're talking the gay equivalent of a good ol' bodice ripper), then Looking For It by Michael Thomas Ford is a good book. Like I said, reads pretty cheezy at points, especially the sex, but I can't completely knock a gay story that actually ends happily for all concerned parties (erm, minus the 'villian' of course). It was a good read; just thinking about it I'm cheering up. I'll have to look into his other stuff.
P.S. I'm sorry I haven't replied to comments. My readers are awesome and lately I've been pretty shitty about commenting and all. I'll get my act together, I swear it.