shywild
August 2008
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shywild:

Harry Potter has spent the whole day jumping up and down in my head. I will be back later to get some writing done, before he starts playing tunes on my optic nerves.

shywild:

very busy. sorry, world.

shywild:

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Current Mood: relaxed relaxed

shywild:

YES I'm furious that Pornish_pixies has gone, NO, I absolutely DO NOT believe in defending the rights of people who write Chan, or underage fiction.

Stop acting like they stole your sweeties and move on, guys. It was time we realised that certain forms of fiction are NOT acceptable, artisitic, or 'problematizing the truth', they are dangerous, careless staryings into a very dark area. Slightly underage? consenting tomfoolery? non-sexual fic? Fine. But kids? Leave it out.

shywild:

My skill at getting writing is irrepressibly shit.

shywild:

Writing is just so hard right now. I don't feel like I know anything.

shywild:

alien resurrection - 'you hang around with me long enough and you'll find out that I am NOT the man with whom to fuck!' god i love a man who doesn't split his infinitives...

shywild:

hohmygod http://www.journalfen.net/community/fandom_wank/1015949.html

shywild:

sorry, i suck. must write more fic! My life's just so full of dull real work...

shywild:

The day he left, she seemed to spend all day walking up stairs. She felt like she was climbing away from the earth, until she was breathless and dizzy and cold, and he seemed more beneath her than away from her.

Her whole life was steps, to work, to life, to need, to hope, to a job and to happiness and to peace. Her hips ached and her feet were sore and she never seemed to stop. All roads blended into one and she could never stop walking, and she woke tired and she walked wearily but she never stopped.

and then he came back

and then he came back

he came back

and she was still.

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