Writers are forgetful,
but they remember everything.
They forget appointments and anniversaries,
but remember what you wore,
how you smelled,
on your first date…
They remember every story you’ve ever told them -
but forget what you’ve just said.
They don’t remember to water the plants
or take out the trash,
but they don’t forget how
to make you laugh.
Writers are forgetful
the important things.
the best thing about disney songs is singing every character’s part in them with your best impression of their voice
#I’M NEVER GONNA CATCH MY BREATH #saygoodbyetothosewhoknewme #boY was I a FOOL in SCHOOL forr cutting GYMMMMMM #thIS guy’s got ‘em scared to DEATH!#HOPE HEDOESN’T SEE RIGHT THROUGHME #now I really wish that I knew how to SWIMMMMM
I have finished my book. (The first “draft” anyway.) It’s at a whopping 80,473 words. I have so much story, and I don’t know what to do with it. Do I have someone read it? Do I start the editing process? Yes, and yes?
If you’re interested in reading a literary/science fiction novel that pokes and prods at the “hot button” contemporary issues of sexual orientation and environmentalism (and some other things, just to name a few), particularly dealing with lives of teenagers, I’ve got a love story that needs some lovin’.
No, seriously. Hit me up if you’re any kind of interested. I really don’t know what to do next.