Feeling a little less random than yesterday. Not much, though.
I was up 'till 3 in the morning playing Gaia Fishing. Whether it or tgas has actually eaten my soul is up for debate right now, but one of the two of them has managed it quite nicely. If Fishing hasn't been trying to eat my soul, it has been trying to eat my... spleen. Yes, spleen will do.
I'm ready to fall asleep. My eyelids keep drooping. I haven't eaten anything today. I'm hungry. Wait, I did eat one thing... a clementine. Tiny little orange. <b>*goes in search of more clementines*</b> Those things are almost as addictive as Gaia fishing.
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The Journal... of DOOM.
I have no idea what I'll write in here. It'll probably just be a bunch of random, unconnected junk. Story scraps and such. Ahh well. I figured I might as well make a journal, since I'm bored.
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Ronnie Long
Oh, you know what this means, don't you? It's time for MORTAL GENRE!
Mark Twain
Substitute "damn" every time you're inclined to write "very;" your editor will delete it and the writing will be just as it should be.
If you want to read my original fiction, my website is here: Ticknor Tales.
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Gaia Fishing is the evillest evil that ever evilled, as I find myself going, OOH LOOK HONEY I CAUGHT A GUPPY eek xp whee stressed sweatdrop 3nodding xd stare instead of...normal stuff. Like work. And writing.
PS. DOOM DOOM DOOM DOOM DOOM DOOM DOOM.
and some more of that doom stuff.