I can’t explain how much I miss writing but I just can’ttttttt do it. I gave up on my latest idea as well cause I no longer give a shit and I have like thirteen new ideas since then and it’s so exhausting it’s like I’m hyperventilating IN MY BRAIN I just miss writing and I miss having a good idea and I miss being interested in something.

Characters from Vale tag what you’re majoring in/intend on majoring in:
Lourdes: respecting women
Leo: bat man
Vera Talbot: youtube
Angel: fucking weed
Morlene: criminal justice and psychology
Mason: im terrified that ill lock myself into an interest that ill no longer be passionate about in a few years like all the other areas of study ive pursued over my life
Vale: minecraft
Cephas: minecraft as well

Camp NaNoWriMo Day 05

I outlined the first adventure of the story and it actually turned out pretty okay! I’m thinking about writing it just so I get a better feel of the characters and how I want them to be and how they work together with each other and stuff. We’ll see. For now it’s pretty cool-feeling. I also gave out some more names, now we have a Braegan, a Sinclair, a Preacher, a Rūri, and a Signe (rhymes with Sidney because fuck you that’s why).

Me: okay, this next section in my outline will strictly be about the events of this specific arc. everything else can wait, I need to get some plot down.
Me an hour later and twelve pages into the story arc of a character that shows up five chapters after the arc I was going to plan, in-depth elaborating last chapters of the outline: well, shit