So here's a thought at 3:13 AM EST . . . . I'm stuck.
Completely stuck. Dead. Done for. Game over. The end. Stuck.
Completely stuck. Dead. Done for. Game over. The end. Stuck.
For those of you who hate my ranting of my stories, skip down~
My little ol' characters have run off again only to not be found again. Why must this always happen? I haven't even started on the rewrite and yet they've up and vanished! I know this is pay back though, so I'm not completely worried. A little worried, not completely worried. Pay back--blackmail even.
I hate them.
A few new characters, mimicking Alice and Jax and the whole family, move into town claiming their vampires, and guess what? Little ol' me takes over some cookies and a cake to welcome them to the neighborhood and they start spilling their story. @#*! is all I have to say! DDx
Alice and Jax run off, taking Danielle and Crystal with them, and only leaving Seth with me. Seth!! I love the big lug but we don't get along too well--I mean, we get along, but he doesn't have so much to say other than something that has to deal with Danielle--and he's sort of depressed right now. They took his other half--his whole life--so now I'm left with an empty shell. Nobody is around except for these new characters! Dx
I've got Amelia and Constantine, and Angel and Marzel. All I can say is . . . no more A names! I've been known to use A and J for my names so much and it's driving me nuts!
Anyways = o=;;
You want to hear something interesting? Of course you do. Well, here it is:
I can tear off every bit of skin on my finger right now 8D
Yeahyeah, "Ew, that's so gross! Dx" or "Pfft, I don't believe that. Always begging for attention." Nope. That disease has engulfed my whole hand and since all it does is drain and drain and eat my flesh all day, I have some (okay, a lot) of loose skin that I can tear straight off revealing the rest of my meaty flesh. Yummy, huh? domokun
But this is really weird! Really, really weird! I actually have some feeling to . . . draw O.o;;
I don't know what it was exactly but while I was playing Crackdown for the umpteenth time (gosh I love Keys to the City so much~) and I thought, "Gosh, this has so much inspiration for the . . . . . . . comic ._____.;;;;"
The comic!!
Does anyone remember that comic? The random adventures I had planned but never got to drawing because I'm too much of a procrastinator? Yeah, that comic. I miss that comic but I have no sense of humor anymore; that, and, I can't draw anymore. Seriously, I pick up a pencil, I draw a few doodles . . . . doodles don't look like doodles. Doodles like someone vomited on the paper DD;
I cannot draw anymore; not even a simple eye. The things I used to be so good at have vanished. I'm drawingless. It sucks.
So yes, I'm stuck. Completely stuck. Why? Because I suck. Why? Because I say.
Sometimes I wish I could go back in time to the life I once had. That lie-filled life that had some meaning >__>
I hate them.
A few new characters, mimicking Alice and Jax and the whole family, move into town claiming their vampires, and guess what? Little ol' me takes over some cookies and a cake to welcome them to the neighborhood and they start spilling their story. @#*! is all I have to say! DDx
Alice and Jax run off, taking Danielle and Crystal with them, and only leaving Seth with me. Seth!! I love the big lug but we don't get along too well--I mean, we get along, but he doesn't have so much to say other than something that has to deal with Danielle--and he's sort of depressed right now. They took his other half--his whole life--so now I'm left with an empty shell. Nobody is around except for these new characters! Dx
I've got Amelia and Constantine, and Angel and Marzel. All I can say is . . . no more A names! I've been known to use A and J for my names so much and it's driving me nuts!
Anyways = o=;;
You want to hear something interesting? Of course you do. Well, here it is:
I can tear off every bit of skin on my finger right now 8D
Yeahyeah, "Ew, that's so gross! Dx" or "Pfft, I don't believe that. Always begging for attention." Nope. That disease has engulfed my whole hand and since all it does is drain and drain and eat my flesh all day, I have some (okay, a lot) of loose skin that I can tear straight off revealing the rest of my meaty flesh. Yummy, huh? domokun
But this is really weird! Really, really weird! I actually have some feeling to . . . draw O.o;;
I don't know what it was exactly but while I was playing Crackdown for the umpteenth time (gosh I love Keys to the City so much~) and I thought, "Gosh, this has so much inspiration for the . . . . . . . comic ._____.;;;;"
The comic!!
Does anyone remember that comic? The random adventures I had planned but never got to drawing because I'm too much of a procrastinator? Yeah, that comic. I miss that comic but I have no sense of humor anymore; that, and, I can't draw anymore. Seriously, I pick up a pencil, I draw a few doodles . . . . doodles don't look like doodles. Doodles like someone vomited on the paper DD;
I cannot draw anymore; not even a simple eye. The things I used to be so good at have vanished. I'm drawingless. It sucks.
So yes, I'm stuck. Completely stuck. Why? Because I suck. Why? Because I say.
Sometimes I wish I could go back in time to the life I once had. That lie-filled life that had some meaning >__>
