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say say say - Idiot Control Now
bees on pie, burning rubber tires
mellowcandle
mellowcandle
say say say
All right, it's done but I'm not happy with the way it just ends so abruptly.

D doesn't want me posting it anywhere until he's had a chance to read it. Maybe he can fix the ending.

He's shocked that it's taken me this long and that it's over nine pages, which is twice as long as when he last looked at it. He was like, "Wasn't it mostly wrapped up? What else was there to say?"

I swear, people who don't write don't know how hard writing is.

Current Mood: distressed distressed
Current Music: truth hits everybody--the police

4 pathetic excuses or justify your existence
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sakuracorr From: sakuracorr Date: June 9th, 2014 03:00 am (UTC) (Link)
Word.
mellowcandle From: mellowcandle Date: June 9th, 2014 09:55 pm (UTC) (Link)
Yup.

And long time no type, by the way. How've you been doing?
sakuracorr From: sakuracorr Date: June 11th, 2014 02:17 am (UTC) (Link)
Good, good, busy. Trying to get down this whole working a full time job and still having time for both internet and a social life (though really did those last two ever mix???)!
mellowcandle From: mellowcandle Date: June 11th, 2014 09:47 pm (UTC) (Link)
Busy is good. Full time job sounds good too. Everything else will sort itself--I'm such a loner that internet is my social life ^_^
4 pathetic excuses or justify your existence