#16 · 12:26am Feb 18th, 2019
I possess an insatiable hunger for:
1) Grown-ass men making poor, often self-destructive decisions motivated by their tissue-thin neurosis, being fully aware they're making poor decisions but being so disconnected they simply can't bring themselves to care or stop.
2) Cute, overly-understanding horse-ladies coaxing these dickheads back onto the straight and narrow through sensible advice, perserverance and the occasional hug for no readily obvious reason other than the stern hand of the creator (me) guiding their actions.
3) Grown-ass men remaining steadfastedly oblivious in the face of steadily more and more obvious romantic overtures from increasingly frustrated horse-ladies, to the point it becomes physically painful for anyone nearby, either in the story or out of it in the real world.
4) References.
5) Avoiding proofreading at all costs.
6) Avoiding planning at all costs.
You may have noticed these recurring elements.
Have you considered inverting it? A young lady trying to get, say, Big Mac's attention and running up against his obliviousness?
I do not see this hunger as a problem in need of solving.
5015567
That sounds very uncomfortable.
5015578
That sounds awfully like you suggesting I do something other than what I do over and over again, and that can't be right.
5015585
Well, it is insatiable so it's hardly going anywhere...
I put stuff here to unwind from my usual fair of endlessly simmering nihilism and neck-shooting.
5016176
What a terrifying prospect