Then I played the violin. Then I had a mental breakdown in the kitchen. Just your usual Tuesday activities. No writing was done.
Tag: writing
the rise and fall of my freelance career
I was going to be totally professional and very, very awesome. So awesome. The awesomest.
reading books, writing books, and buying fish, and so on and so forth
In short, there isn't a series I've read that surpasses this one.
art, march, and goals for april
I can't draw. Or at least, that's the excuse I've used for years to hide the fact that I was incredibly disappointed with myself because I didn't emerge from the womb a full-fledged Da Vinci. (No, I NEVER create high standards for myself. Pfft. Why do you ask?) At the beginning of March, I thought… Continue reading art, march, and goals for april
very exciting and likely goals for march
I don’t know about you, but if I'm sleep-deprived, I turn into an emotional wreck riddled with paranoia and bouts of Certainty That Everything Is Dreadful.
of words & books 