?

Log in

No account? Create an account

Previous Entry | Next Entry

i keep wanting to write

but instead of writing i browse facebook, or go into social media. are facebook statuses and twitter sating my need to write so i am satisfied and then spend the rest of the day consuming media?

and yet when i sit on my computer with a blank document in front of me, it's too much. it's too much to even write a short story.

when i was a kid i told myself i was going to write a book when i was an adult. now i'm an adult with white hairs and i still haven't wrote a single book.

i suck.

on a journal news, i am in ithaca. after being a bridesmaid in costa rica, i am now a bestwoman in ithaca. i'm also the photographer which is a bit confusing.

my best friend manuel is getting married to a lovely boy named dom. they seem happy together.

i have ample free time now, i should just write a short story while i'm here and then publish it to livejournal and no one will read it but andy and it would be okay.

but i don't know what to write.

Comments

acrouch
Aug. 8th, 2013 09:38 pm (UTC)
And despite the fact that the castle was found vacant when it appeared (and has been transformed into a destination club by opportunistic underground promoters)our heroine meets a mysterious man while roaming the hallways. Or - this is better - odd dramatic interactions begin to play out around her as she wanders the hallways of the castle.