more art · 6:22am May 8th, 2019
never posted this old art of the Maple sisters
Question is in the title: Why do you follow me?
Second: Do I sound British to you, or slightly Irish?
No, seriously, even I can't tell the difference anymore! I genuinely hate the sound of my own voice and wished it was different for the sake of a more immersive fanfic reading.
Here's this weird, obscure little thing in prose that took me a long time to figure out.
I noticed something that felt like lazy writing. This is probably something that doesn't bother anyone else, but it bugs me.
Song Ratings From Favorite to Least:
1. Seeds of the Past
2. Luna's Future
3. Say Goodbye To the Holiday
4. Pinkie's Present
5. Hearth's Warming Eve Is Here Once Again
Woooooo boy I have not been active at all. I figured I'd make this post to kind of explain what I've been stuck with and what not.
So I've been inactive cause of two things: First, my house is on the market. I haven't been able to sit down or have enough privacy to do much without having someone come through and look around.
Second, I'm taking a vacation. Sone friends of mine are getting together for 10 days over Thanksgiving, and I've been packing and making sure I have money/time.
Hello, my long-lost friends!
So, you’re probably wondering what the flipping heck happened to me. After all, the last real post I did, aside from the money stuff and a Hearth’s Warming post, was apparently 82 weeks ago, in September of 2021.
Progress
Words - 11,488 + 1,800 / 50,000
Days - 12 / 30
Average - 1,107 words a day (+63) [Required average - 1,667]
Pages - 22 + 3
Chapters - 3
Total Progress - 26.58% (+3.60%)
Well if you're reading this, its because I'm still alive.
I'm sorry I scared you all.
I guess I kinda owe you all an apologize.
I just don't like the way my life has been going.
I should be in a mental hospital right now, but I don't want to.
I've always wondered if I can even write a good, well-knit story. In the past, friends I've made in the early days of being a writer on and off Fimfic have told me I'm too hard on myself. True, I know I am. It's because I don't want to suck. Even if it's for a hobby and it's not serious, I don't want to suck.
OKAY SO!
Ha ha! Regarding the TEK updates, when I said I’d totally have a new chapter next week, and then three chapters on Halloween, I didn’t think about how that meant four chapters in the span of two weeks SO HAHA! Please ignore that, even though I’m still planning on updating this week/the next. Just one chapter, though. Not four. Unless you want outlines in which case I can totally do that. But if not, the other three chapters will probs come during the first few weeks of November.
For the lack of better words, I decided to start off this year with a list of my least favorite things that happen in television, movies, and books. Basically any form of media at one point written down. It's something someone had the balls to write, but it falls flat most of the time or leaves disappointment in its wake. This is really long I ramble on and on I'M SORRY!
Ok, this one was tough.
One of the problems was that, like everything in this story, I instantly knew Twilight's background. And I tried to write every single idea I had for it. And rereading it, this chapter felt more of an excuse to make drama and the readers feel sorry for her than what I actually intended: a sincere conversation between this two girls who are very similar but very different at the same time.
So I wrote part of a story called Stealing The Oats, but I don't have the willpower to finish it. If anyone wants to finish it, you can read it below. BTW, please credit me if you do. BYE!
Stealing The Oats
At first I thought I was hungover but it's been three days.
Knighty wanted blue....
In all seriousness, I actually like it, for the most part, but it will definitely take some time to get used to it. Only thing that bugs me is the rounded avatars and how they affect the cropping of the original picture now
I feel so much better and I know I won't puke up my sandwich. Also I did my makeup and feel so fabulous. Well I always feel fabulous but each day it's a different kind. Now I see why people are so obsessed with contouring. Oh and this girl with whom I had a gay thing in seventh grade told me she's going to text me every day about how much she loves me...?
all i'm good for is writing trash
bad trash like
i'm a garbage writer and all i write is trash anyway
like murp
y'all who still watch for me to update stuff are nerds
it's kinda sweet tho