It's old. I was...17 when I started writing this? It's a pretty silly Pokemon fanfiction I was working on for a while there, and I found it a month ago, on Fanfiction.net. Anyway, I put it all up on google docx if any of you are curious about how kind of bad I used to be. It's UNEDITED, so feel free to make fun of me :p

EDIT: I had to change the link

I don't know quite how to feel... Embarrassed, that I'm nowhere near where I wanted to be? Or even ashamed for that same reason — or that I don't have that desire any more. I often perceive it that I was 19 when I started writing here, and now I'm 26. Except instead of having a whole lot to feel proud of, I don't have a whole lot; I try too hard for both myself and whoever reads my material, and it still takes a lot out of me, even though I'm finding more time to work on projects that would be

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Don't know if it's great for everyone or not, but I figured I'd ask you guys, to have a reason to make another blog. A rant. Something. Tell me about you ^.^

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With these blogs, I feel like I promise something that I never end up delivering. Writing feels agonizingly difficult, tantalizing; I have the time, and I think I know when exactly I am feeling like trying, but that is all I ever do anymore — I try. I'm in that slump again, so if you see anything new from me, then it's more than likely going to be a re-written chapter of R.E.A.R. It's all there, and it's all the easier to edit stuff than it is to put brand-new idea in text or on paper.

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Don't, because I'm not all that available anymore...even though I'm without a job right now D: But I'm trying to wade back into writing; in and out, you know? One of those kinds of feelings. But my boyfriend recently started up on one of his stories again. And, of course, with our stature, I'm gladly going to help him along with my slightly above-average editing/proofreading skills. You can find his story Issac <-- HERE. And I'd like it

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I'm away most of the time, but I still write, unlike what I said. It's still fun when I don't feel obligated. Hexagons is precious to me, as I've said countless times. I work a little bit here, here and there. And then I work my real job even more than I'm at my own home, it seems. I don't feel like writing all the time, but I don't regret that. That's just how life goes. And if you haven't checked out the new chapter, it'll be tagged here. For ease, probably.

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I've tried writing this blog nine times now. I don't know how. I don't know what to say other than the certainty that I'll finally be updating Hexagons ONCE after almost nine months. I just... I just want life to be an adventure similar to what I've been writing about. And I want death to be the same way. I don't care if it's written 'wrong' by others' standards: I'm a man of faith and want, and I want to be free of the ways I torment myself. I want no more to do with this world of ours, and I

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But it's really hard to focus on pouring my heart into something when my heart is also on fire at all times because of my roommates here. Now, I'm not saying I hate it here already, in Kansas, but I wanted to get away from the things that made me move here in the first place, and the grass was only slightly greener here — figuratively and literally.

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Canterlot Avenue is a great place to roleplay in the MLP universe, in any kind of canon you'd like, with any character you'd like, OC or not. Would you want to roleplay with me there? I think I've loosened up to roleplaying again, because I'm doing it all the time here. You should totally make an account if you're interested ^.^

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So bleh, I didn't finish my own contest entry, due tomorrow. That's okay, though: if I ever have inspiration for it again, what I have written will be there.

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