I'm in a jam gonk
Gosh, how many times have you heard that from me? Almost every day, I guess. There's normally always something going "wrong" in my life xDD
Anyways, my problem is very simple since you've all heard it so many times, I cannot write. I stare at my notebook, I stare at my computer, I stare at my new notebooks, but nothing ever comes to mind. I've read through every unfinished story I have (fanfictions included D:) but I can't write! I wanted to add more onto my older stories, which I believe is where my writers block came from, and here I sit in my depression of JUNK! Dx
I want to write.
I filled out an entire page of "I'm gonna write" and "I want to write" and continually wrote over it so it looks like there is a giant pool of black and blue ink. It makes words though, it makes words. So, I'm stuck = 3=
Ummm~
Keith ships off to Chicago tonight. Yup, I'll have the house to myself (parents and Poncho aren't included here, people) until about the 17th (because I'm guessing they'll get back really late). I'll have the Xbox to myself, my computer to myself (almost; Mom will probably still use it), and just everything to myself. Me, me, me, me! It's not like I'll be extremely happy he'll be gone because then I'll be all paranoid to play Oblivion. I hate going in those Ayleid ruins, caves, and forts myself because there are some eerie creatures in there DDx
Ummmm~
I suppose there's nothing else. Just total boredom of crap and crap. I've been constantly yelling at myself though. That's always fun. I need to stop reading my stories xDDD
That is all.
Gosh, how many times have you heard that from me? Almost every day, I guess. There's normally always something going "wrong" in my life xDD
Anyways, my problem is very simple since you've all heard it so many times, I cannot write. I stare at my notebook, I stare at my computer, I stare at my new notebooks, but nothing ever comes to mind. I've read through every unfinished story I have (fanfictions included D:) but I can't write! I wanted to add more onto my older stories, which I believe is where my writers block came from, and here I sit in my depression of JUNK! Dx
I want to write.
I filled out an entire page of "I'm gonna write" and "I want to write" and continually wrote over it so it looks like there is a giant pool of black and blue ink. It makes words though, it makes words. So, I'm stuck = 3=
Ummm~
Keith ships off to Chicago tonight. Yup, I'll have the house to myself (parents and Poncho aren't included here, people) until about the 17th (because I'm guessing they'll get back really late). I'll have the Xbox to myself, my computer to myself (almost; Mom will probably still use it), and just everything to myself. Me, me, me, me! It's not like I'll be extremely happy he'll be gone because then I'll be all paranoid to play Oblivion. I hate going in those Ayleid ruins, caves, and forts myself because there are some eerie creatures in there DDx
Ummmm~
I suppose there's nothing else. Just total boredom of crap and crap. I've been constantly yelling at myself though. That's always fun. I need to stop reading my stories xDDD
That is all.
