“The last time I had
this many sharp bits in my mouth I was having a completely different party,” I
say, literally splitting glass on the ground.
Tag: mediocre young adult writer problems
The bad news is I still can’t fucking stand myself and anything I ever wrote and I still think I should just chop my hands off so I can’t keep disrespecting the art of writing. The okay news is I’ll try to do something about it.
It’s a dumb thing but I’m gonna do it.
There are no good news cause I have to order food on the phone later and then go to the place to get it so this is the worst day of my life.
Someone suggested I go over the best bits of what I wrote so far to inspire myself. Here they are:
Help how do I stop being a garbage writer?
21,765 words of pure trash.
What the fuck am I even trying to do? I’m not even having a good time.
“I can feel my muscles
tense up in panic but I somehow will my face to let out a smile. I can only
hope I don’t look totally constipated.”
Finally I’ve reached absolute writerhood, when I truly write what I know.
Jay and Drew are currently looting a phone booth to get money to be able to buy pads in the middle of the night, this is the best heist scene I’ve ever written.
Me: *calls my nb OC by the wrong pronouns*
Me: why am i so problematic
Last sentence tag game!
@perringcentral tagged me ♥♥
That’s all I ever
seem to do when I’m around people these days: fail to say no and laugh nervously.
@ellesaysnomore @helyna show me what you got :3 If you want to x)