![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
I do too much random stuff. I have too many of you who I can't bring myself to not read. I play in too many RPGs on Rondak's, and I DM too many as well. Plus, I just spent at least half an hour reading Harry Potter fanfiction. Good fanfiction - non-slash good fanfiction, which is pretty rare - but still, fanfiction.
I have a whole new section for my website, but I can't decide whether to put it up or to scrap it entirely and pulverise its ashes. It might worry people. But I need to give up caring about that, because it's holding me back in half a dozen ways (and that's not just one person's doing). Then again, putting it up involves less procrastination than not doing so, hence it'll take a while for the decision to happen.
I spent another half an hour reading a healthy dose of cynicism. Glad to know the world sucks as badly as me.
I started writing yet another random story. This is so blatently in the style of the book I just finished reading (Thraxas and the Sorcerers) that it's not even funny. It's becoming more and more back to my style as I go along though. Have I mentioned lately that I don't like my writing style any more? It reminds me of Anne McCaffery, only she got rich off it. Bah.
In other news, my moods are still going up and down, although rather more gently now.
I have a whole new section for my website, but I can't decide whether to put it up or to scrap it entirely and pulverise its ashes. It might worry people. But I need to give up caring about that, because it's holding me back in half a dozen ways (and that's not just one person's doing). Then again, putting it up involves less procrastination than not doing so, hence it'll take a while for the decision to happen.
I spent another half an hour reading a healthy dose of cynicism. Glad to know the world sucks as badly as me.
I started writing yet another random story. This is so blatently in the style of the book I just finished reading (Thraxas and the Sorcerers) that it's not even funny. It's becoming more and more back to my style as I go along though. Have I mentioned lately that I don't like my writing style any more? It reminds me of Anne McCaffery, only she got rich off it. Bah.
In other news, my moods are still going up and down, although rather more gently now.
