Yeah, yeah, I joined the stampede and did that hellfire quiz...
( Read more... )...and I'm not really surprised at the result. Sixth level hell...
I have been procrastinating all day. Today is the submission day for the creative writing competition I wanted to participate in. But that stupid topic (Late Night / Early morning) had me stumped and second-guessing myself for weeks. And now I have nothing written, just two dreadful paragraphs.
Last year I wrote an archetypal story about BAD BOY and NURTURER bonding during a family dinner. And all the ideas I had for this year's competition involved similar constellations. And then I felt like doing a story about a girl who kills her one-night stand in the morning because in the harsh light of day he doesn't live up to her fanciful expectations. But that didn't pan out...
I am unhappy and mopey. Blah.