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*stares blearily at screen*
Mrrrr.
*shuffles off to write*
Mrrrr.
*shuffles off to write*
November 5th, 2004
http://www.livejournal.com/users/pennyarcaderss/61741.html?view=3687469#t3687469
That is why I love Penny Arcade.
That is why I love Penny Arcade.
President Josiah Bartlet: "We hold these truths to be self-evident," they said, "that all men are created equal." Strange as it may seem, that was the first time in history that anyone had ever bothered to write that down. Decisions are made by those who show up.
Well, writer's block just hit. Hard. Painfully hard. Now, I have no problem with what's happening later in the story, I'm working a lot of that out. It's just the point in chapter five I stalled out on. Grrr, pisses me off. The problem with this story is that there are a lot of strong secondary characters ... a lot. Most haven't even been introduced yet. And I don't want to keep throwing new characters in this early, but I have to. I am dropping Falco and the Fallen subplot out already because I have a host of other things to deal with and I'm not involving angels. At all. Besides, angels in a demon-world? Yeah, kinda bizarre. I just dropped Rel in, and Caird comes in not too far behind Rel. XP Stupid cat. I love Caird to pieces because he's a lovable doofus, but he has to do a lot of bad things for the story to progress.
But I just introduced Rel. There needs to be a span of time before Caird stumbles in to the party. Cavan's pissed enough that he's got Tala tagging along, and now that she's... well, nonresponsive is the best term for it, he's also saddled with Rel. Who seems just as incompetent. Poor Cavan, I think he's going to burst a blood vessel. At least when Caird shows up there's someone he can cuff anytime he says something stupid. Oh boy, does Caird take his lumps, too.
Crap! The unicorns! *writes notes in margin* Stupid Fiore and her stupid guard... heeheehee. Oh, I love my story sometimes. *has a new idea and scurries off* So much for that block!
Well, writer's block just hit. Hard. Painfully hard. Now, I have no problem with what's happening later in the story, I'm working a lot of that out. It's just the point in chapter five I stalled out on. Grrr, pisses me off. The problem with this story is that there are a lot of strong secondary characters ... a lot. Most haven't even been introduced yet. And I don't want to keep throwing new characters in this early, but I have to. I am dropping Falco and the Fallen subplot out already because I have a host of other things to deal with and I'm not involving angels. At all. Besides, angels in a demon-world? Yeah, kinda bizarre. I just dropped Rel in, and Caird comes in not too far behind Rel. XP Stupid cat. I love Caird to pieces because he's a lovable doofus, but he has to do a lot of bad things for the story to progress.
But I just introduced Rel. There needs to be a span of time before Caird stumbles in to the party. Cavan's pissed enough that he's got Tala tagging along, and now that she's... well, nonresponsive is the best term for it, he's also saddled with Rel. Who seems just as incompetent. Poor Cavan, I think he's going to burst a blood vessel. At least when Caird shows up there's someone he can cuff anytime he says something stupid. Oh boy, does Caird take his lumps, too.
Crap! The unicorns! *writes notes in margin* Stupid Fiore and her stupid guard... heeheehee. Oh, I love my story sometimes. *has a new idea and scurries off* So much for that block!
Things I missed in the Episode III teaser #1: The Buns Return
Things I missed in the Episode III teaser #2: The predecessor to the X-Wing.
*purrs* Look at the shiny snubfighter. It's not a Y-Wing, either. *purrs more*
Oh, and finally, GIP. Because until the movie, I will hope. Hope, hope, hope.
Look, magma! *points* GLEE!!!
Things I missed in the Episode III teaser #2: The predecessor to the X-Wing.
*purrs* Look at the shiny snubfighter. It's not a Y-Wing, either. *purrs more*
Oh, and finally, GIP. Because until the movie, I will hope. Hope, hope, hope.
Look, magma! *points* GLEE!!!
... I think my brother is writing a song about the four horsemen of the apocolypse. Yeah, there's some freaky prose sitting written out in front of the computer that certainly didn't come from me. Or my mom. So, *boggle*.
At least I hope it didn't come from my mom. o_____o
Anyway, I look at my forlorn little wordcount bar and it hasn't been updated today since my brain got sucked out by sleep. So, fuck, I gotta write double tonight. XP I don't know what it is but my competitive streak just got hella nasty.
Fictives acting strange tonight. I got some RK02 scenes actually penned out at work, that's soooo ... yeah. Ponytail go bye-bye. BWHAHAHA 'niisan's gonna kill me. When he catches me. XD
I need to find a plain green turtleneck. I have an idea for the 'con. If I actually make it. (It's once again looking in doubt.) Dammit, if I have to sell a kidney... I need to stop eating at work. That's where my money is going. That and soda. DAMMIT!
When I went back to recieving tonight to get some video games (GTA, unfortunately, they've locked Halo 2 up hella tight), I heard this god-awful sound that resembled a box of those snap-pop fireworks being hurled at a wall. Turns out the guys had commandeered the hi-lo (the forklift) and were running over bubble-wrap with it.
Yeah. That was random.
FMA is on tomorrow. Watch me completely explode. I think it's the lack of watching Cartoon Network that's really gotten me ... I haven't seen a single ad for it. So ... I'm gonna die tomorrow. That's all there is to it. (I like Ed's dub voice, it's just a weird shift for him to sound male. I mean, really male. And Al... Al's dub voice scares me.)
At least I hope it didn't come from my mom. o_____o
Anyway, I look at my forlorn little wordcount bar and it hasn't been updated today since my brain got sucked out by sleep. So, fuck, I gotta write double tonight. XP I don't know what it is but my competitive streak just got hella nasty.
Fictives acting strange tonight. I got some RK02 scenes actually penned out at work, that's soooo ... yeah. Ponytail go bye-bye. BWHAHAHA 'niisan's gonna kill me. When he catches me. XD
I need to find a plain green turtleneck. I have an idea for the 'con. If I actually make it. (It's once again looking in doubt.) Dammit, if I have to sell a kidney... I need to stop eating at work. That's where my money is going. That and soda. DAMMIT!
When I went back to recieving tonight to get some video games (GTA, unfortunately, they've locked Halo 2 up hella tight), I heard this god-awful sound that resembled a box of those snap-pop fireworks being hurled at a wall. Turns out the guys had commandeered the hi-lo (the forklift) and were running over bubble-wrap with it.
Yeah. That was random.
FMA is on tomorrow. Watch me completely explode. I think it's the lack of watching Cartoon Network that's really gotten me ... I haven't seen a single ad for it. So ... I'm gonna die tomorrow. That's all there is to it. (I like Ed's dub voice, it's just a weird shift for him to sound male. I mean, really male. And Al... Al's dub voice scares me.)