In the true style of procrastination, 2 new stories in 2 days, 15 minutes before a thesis meeting, for which I’ve accomplished absolutely nothing.
Final chapter.
I can’t imagine anyone would bother, but if you did in fact decide to stick it out and wait for my procrastinating ass to finish this story, this is the end.
Just stumbled across the rough draft for the first chapter of my Hiddesworth fanfic.
Super awkward moment of self-awareness.
Every time.
Picking “107 Degrees” on the jukebox at the bar that inspired the setting for my “107 Degrees” fanfic.
How very meta.
Eating just one blackberry inspired an entire fanfic chapter
Arrive at work stupid early = drink pumpkin spice latte + write Hiddlesworth fanfic
just discovered a few pages i’d written in the draft folder of my email. it’s ridiculously depressing. i’m thinking of editing and finishing it for class tomorrow, but i’m scared i’ll cry like an idiot if asked to read it.
i have two assignments due tomorrow for the class, and i haven’t written anything in over a week. i can physically feel the writer’s block settling on my shoulders. at least these pages are making me consider writing, but they’ve got me all emotional.
what should i do?
