Well, it took about a week since my original commitment, but I finally managed to put down the sodding tablet pen long enough to pick up an ink pen and get back into the horse words business. Now, for those of you who saw my last blog post, you'll recall that I expressed interest in
This is why I never, ever, ever mutter the words, 'I think I'm gonna draw for a bit.' If I do, a month suddenly disappears into the aether and I find myself stuck with these friggin' things.
Whelp, it finally happened. I figured it was only a matter of time before I got that idea. If you're a writer, then you should know what I'm talking about. That idea. The one that you get in the middle of night right before you go to sleep. The one that refuses to leave your head, constantly scratching at the back your mind like a dog itching for a piss until you finally give the
Right, so I'll just cut straight to the chase. I've lost inspiration to keep working on Live by the Creed right now. Not enough to abandon the story entirely, goodness no, but enough that I need a bit of a break from it. Not just that, but I am, admittedly, having problems figuring out how exactly I'm going to continue the story from where I am, so yeah, progress has come to an
Alright, you know what? Ya'll right. Nah, sure, that is such an excellent point! Let me just shut myself away again for the next year and a half since this is such a massive crisis.
O.O
anal
Aw yeah!
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH
Seventy plus weeks later...
cdn.meme.am/instances/63168511.jpg
3386220
3386225
Alright, you know what? Ya'll right. Nah, sure, that is such an excellent point! Let me just shut myself away again for the next year and a half since this is such a massive crisis.