So yes, aside from a story I took out of my pastebin, proofread and posted here (Drip), I've been pretty silent as of late. The reason for that is that I've been pretty busy, yadda yadda... However, I've been setting aside some time for writing.
I just realized that I said I would answer questions for my 200 follower celebration, and I completely forgot to do that! Hooray!
Well, here are the questions I got:
Q: How did you come up with the story "Close bonds"?
A: Interesting story about that story. It started out as a one-shot. It was just a little scene that wouldn't really leave my head, and that's probably why it wasn't really very well thought-out or anything.
I'm close to 200 followers now, so I decided I would do my first AMA! (Ask Me Anything, for you knuckleheads wonderful people who are just one word shy of enlightenment).
PM me your questions. Once I hit 200 followers, I'll post my answers to them in another blog post, where I plan to answer all of them.*
TL;dr for people who have better things to do: I'm fucking sick. I can't write coherently right now. Don't expect updates for a little while.
So I went to the doctor's today, and guess what they gave me? More pills, another pamphlet on bronchitis, and an xray. As if I didn't have enough of the first two.
I've been sick since march. Choking on my fluids in the morning and puking half of my meals out has become daily routine. All because some idiot came to school with whooping cough.
Most of you probably don't know this, but I caught whooping cough a few weeks back. The Tdap vaccination worked for everyone else in my family; everyone else got what seemed like a mild cough. Me? It had the effect of making me feel like I was sucking a milkshake through a straw several times a day for a month. Except switch the straw for my throat, and the milkshake for a mixture of air and mucus. I was literally fucking choking on my own snot.
Relevant
Alright, so I'm sure very few of you you all saw the blog post about there being a hiatus because of wrestling, schoolwork, blah blah...
While schoolwork is still a big issue (spent about 13 total hours this past weekend preparing for finals and I'm only in high school ;_;), wrestling, for the most part, is not.