In other news, I'm not dead. · 10:54pm Mar 12th, 2014
So I kinda, sorta, maybe dropped off the face of the planet these last couple months. Things have been busy. And bleak. I've done a lot of thinking, probably too much. I'd like to say things have gotten better, but I'd be lying. In fact, things seem worse now more than ever. One of the main causes of this is because of my very poor work ethic. My story is almost a year old, and I've only written 5 chapters for it. That's really nothing short of pathetic, at least in my eyes. It's gotten to the point where calling myself a writer almost seems wrong.
I'm swearing to you guys now that it won't stay this way. I've taken some steps to ensure better productivity on my part. The rest is just a test of will, really.
An update is coming soon, guys. I promise.
Sweet.
*giant fluffy hugs* I've fallen into the dreaded Pit of Block too. D: Chipping away at my next chapter a bit at a time, but until I get it published I'm gonna feel like I'm stuck in a rut >.<
Dropping off the face of the interwebs? It happens... a lot
Things being both busy and bleak? Sometimes I feel like this should be a contradiction, but life doesn't seem to care
Thinking too much, with nothing gained and a worsening situation all around that may or may not be caused in part by the excess thinking? I'm starting to feel uncomfortably well-described here...
Horrible work ethic? Alright so I should probably be doing that project, or one of those essays that was supposed to be finished a week or two ago, I know, but... eeeeh?
Self assigned projects left to rot and replaced by nothing in particular to the point that it begins to feel shameful to think about them? That feel is all too familiar...
Conclusion? I have more in common with one of my favorite authors than I had thought. How nifty.
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It's almost like we're twins.
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Almost.