An update of sorts to my previous blog before I get off. I was working on the next chapter of the Strip Club(two paragraphs done, aren't you proud of me?) when I decided that maybe now just wasn't a good time for inspirational writing, so I decided to do an edit that turned into almost a whole rewrite for the first chapter of The Strip Club.
So I ended up taking 2 weeks off of Fimfic for the wondrous adventures of Pokemon Alpha Sapphire and Super Smash Bros. I just got back on, and... wtf. Is this the same website?
Seriously, did I miss something that I wasn't aware of? I got back online, and I see 700+ global notifications and 23 personal notifications. Just... wow.
Hello, it's been a while since I've done one of these. In fact, it's been a while since I've even written on my stories, 2 weeks to be exact. I've only been reading stories, nothing else. Why? Because at this point, pretty sure the universe doesn't want me to write.
Yeah.
Let's list all the bullshit that has happened in the past two weeks.
About 15 minutes ago, I got a PM from a follower asking for something... a little strange, to say the least. The follower wanted to know about me personally, like where I was from. At first, I was a little creeped out, but then again, what harm could it do? So, instead of just answering the PM normally, I'm just gonna do the completely unnecessary thing and make a little bio on my profile page,