`lo,
This is utterly random but, then again what on this blog isn't? (Squire Schmitt is a prime example.) SO I am writing a book, right? and sometimes it's like you're constantly tearing down walls with sledge hammers, cuz first it's like, Heck! I'm using a sledge hammer!... And Then your arm starts hurting. That was an awesome simile and you know it. Seriously though, to any writers to be, Do you have any motivation? Where do you get it? I'm stuck with mud piling up on 'me boots, It tends to annoy. Hey B, hows the magical planet of Orre coming?
Your sincere friend who is trying to think, but America's getting in the way,
~Neon Duck, who is also trying to wake up enough so I can go to sleep, Bawch! Yeah, I told you: I'm tied.
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Writers are Fighters
Posted by b2the3 at 4:19 PM
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
5 comments:
Orre is going quite fabulous, actually, Z got into a toughy with Azura today...
No one is reading it til next September!!!
~B^3~
Some times I really just don't understand you two...
~*HappyCload*~
you wouldn't, Norma Jean, Down on the farm with Jimmie-Boy!
Lota Love,
And forgetfulness,
and love,
and ocd,
and Love,
and...
Bee
???
~*HappyCload*~
Post a Comment