The Breakdown · 5:50am Oct 8th, 2019
Well guys, I've come to a realization.
No, I'm a psychotic genius!!!
Don't you hate dumb ideas that won't go away?
Another one I have is a sort of drum and bass thing based around this Scottish imgur post.
I think my brain is trying to distract me from the fact Dad's in hospital again.
Hey y'all.
So, I was wondering if somebody would take a story request from me? And I really mean anybody, hence the blog. Can somebody do a Shining Armor and Velvet fic for me?
Hello there. I am losing my mind. Perhaps you can help me find it?
To get away and be free is a goal that I fully strive for.
First of all, hello to a bunch of new people! Many of you I met recently at EFNW. And because EFNW was so flipping huge, well… normally these are long rambling rambles of rambly rambabble.
But considering how I just did a 23,000-word followup to Everfree Northwest 2018 and I’ve gotten 6 hours of sleep in the last 48 hours… this one’s gonna be a short one.
My goodness guys, I cannot stop wondering when the financial worries will end.
DISCLAIMER: I wrote this very, very early this morning. For some reason, that's mostly when I become philosophical and thoughtful. I wanted to share this with you, see if it will clear anything up about me or give you an insight into the jumbled mess that's my mind.
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So it’s in fashion for authors to do a monthly review of their work. Seen a few folks do it. I think I’m going to start one of my own. It’ll help when I’m feeling discouraged about progress for my stories. In case you're working, the "Takka Takka Takka" is the sound of fingers on a keyboard. I'm 'borrowing' it from Diane Duane's Twitter Account profile pic.
Y’all have one of those moments where you know there’s something you should have did but didn’t and you only remember it a day later and then wonder how you forgot in the first place?
Which is an appropriate enough segue into our next Not-A-Contest story:
Reading while Death knocks on my door and everyone else's? Why not, I've nothing else to do during this epidemic.
Having been isolated in my home for the past however long it's been, I've noticed that stir craziness is a legitimate thing—and I'm experiencing it firsthand despite feeling like utter shit. So, I decided to pick up reading again to pass the time.
Do you know what the scariest thing for me is?
Many would say spiders, clowns, sharks, deep water, the dark, thunder, so many others.
I'm not that scared of anything, some minor phobias here and there that is normal for almost half the people on earth.
Heya, readers!
Full Name: Lauren ***** B*******t
Future Career: I'm unsure atm
Birthday: May 12
Boyfriend/gf: None atm
Height: 5'somethin
Favorite Color: Bluey-green/teal
Girl BestFriends: A lot.(irl) A LOT.(internet)
Boy Bestfriend: A lot.(internet)
In Love?: Nop
Want Kids?: Maybe?
If, So How Many?: 1 or 2
SnapChat: Nope
Zodiac Sign?: Taurus
Last kiss? no comment
Last Hug? My dad
Last person I texted?: Kat
IN WHICH SHOWER THOUGHTS
So this happened a few days ago and didn't show up on my feed for some reason. It's a short teaser.
The full video will probably come out when the album does in a couple of weeks. So…
One, no Christmas story, if that wasn't obvious. I blame myself and.... mostly myself. And Mass Effect! With it's interesting characters and kind of not so good combat and the fact the only alien I can bang if the jailbait from the race of blue lizard-squid lesbians. I want my adorkable gypsy hypochondriac tech fetishist now, not later.
What was I talking about? Oh right, I'm supposed to be a writer. It's in your fucking name!
https://gyazo.com/ae0add6e28ac4bef846761d7f5a5162f
I HAVE BEEN BLESSED BY THE FAUSTIAN GODS.
I AM ROYALTY NOW.
IF NICOLE OLIVER LIKED MY TWEET, IMAGINE HOW MUCH YOU WOULD LIKE MY STORIES.
Do you like Starlight?
Do you like Trixie?
Okay, okay, maybe you don't like that. But what if I put them together?