The summer is almost over and fall classes begin before I can ever turn around and say 'scuse me, where did my vacation go? My one class went well and I am planning on taking maybe two or three during the summer next year; they are just so very easy.
I am working on a story tentatively named Eight Kingdoms with a good friend of mine and pretty much put Rara Avis and all my other half-assed attempts at writing quality fiction on hold.
Who knows maybe I'm just faking this supposed ability I think I have to put things into words and to express the social and internal concerns of the world and what it means to be human in a fictional setting. Or maybe I just fucking suck and have had writer's block, no Muse, and a lack of application for almost two years now.
Thankfully I at least know I have matured in my writing knowledge and expression. I read my old poetry and just laugh, hoping I will find someone else's name on the back of the scribbled page.
Anyways, I'm trying to get back into web-design again and I have started collecting a new set of images for both design and icon purposes (all hail the mighty iconjournal) and might even give a shot at some wallpapers.
I'm also busy trying to think of some sort of interesting plot device for the new RPG we are setting up at Metropolis and I've been maintaining the IRC chat room, usually laughing hysterically at how crazy we can all get.
I'm hoping that my girlfriend will kick my ass a few times or deny hugs and kisses until I begin to produce fiction again becaue I really just need to find the switch inside me that lets me go at it and fill the page.












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Everything is relative; happiness is a state of mind, not a state of existence.
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Everything is relative; happiness is a state of mind, not a state of existence.
*is Laura/Everlution, whatever, in case you're like "...who the fuck?"*
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just leave me your stardust to remember you by.
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We are real people fighting to survive. Remember that.
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