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apocalypsosHeroine Addiction:
Oh, my GOD, I hate this chapter, I want to hit it with STICKS. Big, pointy STICKS tipped in POISON and GASOLINE and LEMON JUICE. Ugh.
I have still not let anybody read this thing yet. It's almost hilarious at this point, because I have thirteen chapters done including the last chapter of the book and one more most of the way done, and usually by now I've harassed at least one person and been like, "OMG, READ THIS AND TELL ME I DON'T SUCK." (See: The Hollow Girl, the lousy fucker. *grumbles*)
I think you've possibly already figured out by now that I'm a little ... uh, needy? I don't want to put it that way, but it's probably apt. I don't know ... it used to be that any criticism, constructive or otherwise, would kinda make me want to curl up in a tight little ball and tremble like a newborn puppy. At least I'm not that bad anymore, but I still usually, like, need a hug and pat on the head and a cookie occasionally, you know what I mean? So I can't decide whether this is a step up or not, that I'm not grabbing every person in my email address book and begging for validation or whatever.
And seriously, where the hell do I come up with this shit in my stories? I don't think my brain works correctly. Sheesh.
I was going to stay up and write some more, but I kind of hate this chapter and want it to die and I really don't think that's the right frame of mind I should be in when I'm trying to, you know, write it and all. So here, have the trailer for The Princess and the Frog (oh, PLEASE don't suck):
23700 / 100000
Oh, my GOD, I hate this chapter, I want to hit it with STICKS. Big, pointy STICKS tipped in POISON and GASOLINE and LEMON JUICE. Ugh.
I have still not let anybody read this thing yet. It's almost hilarious at this point, because I have thirteen chapters done including the last chapter of the book and one more most of the way done, and usually by now I've harassed at least one person and been like, "OMG, READ THIS AND TELL ME I DON'T SUCK." (See: The Hollow Girl, the lousy fucker. *grumbles*)
I think you've possibly already figured out by now that I'm a little ... uh, needy? I don't want to put it that way, but it's probably apt. I don't know ... it used to be that any criticism, constructive or otherwise, would kinda make me want to curl up in a tight little ball and tremble like a newborn puppy. At least I'm not that bad anymore, but I still usually, like, need a hug and pat on the head and a cookie occasionally, you know what I mean? So I can't decide whether this is a step up or not, that I'm not grabbing every person in my email address book and begging for validation or whatever.
And seriously, where the hell do I come up with this shit in my stories? I don't think my brain works correctly. Sheesh.
I was going to stay up and write some more, but I kind of hate this chapter and want it to die and I really don't think that's the right frame of mind I should be in when I'm trying to, you know, write it and all. So here, have the trailer for The Princess and the Frog (oh, PLEASE don't suck):
