Guhhh the end of that game hit me right in my feels. We were winning the whole time! Damn you, Oklahoma.
A sudden need for all the Madonna songs that exist has overtaken me and I am powerless in its presence. I swear I just spent like $40 on iTunes buying the shit out of Madonna songs. I feel like I’m being possessed by my evil pop-loving twin or something. An intervention is needed. Top 5 favorite Madonna songs: 1. Bad Girl 2. You’ll See (the ultimate Fuck You break-up song) 3....
Mad at myself...
alittlebitwicked: Go to continue chapter 3 of Schrödinger’s Cat, and I come up with A COMPLETELY DIFFERENT STORY! And it won’t leave me alone! Is this why I can’t write chapter 3? What is wrong with the story I was writing? Sorry, AM WRITING! Can I write both? How is that even going to work? And the other story idea is just as good as S.C. It’s completely AU, and it has like almost zero to do...
alittlebitwicked replied to your post: I just got my pizza delivered to me by the tallest… Was it Yao Ming? Didn’t he live in Texas or something? He is like the tallest man I have ever seen in person. It was not. And if we’re talking about basketball players, I’d much rather have Dirk Nowitski deliver me a pizza, but he’s a little busy tonight.
Writing playlist activated. Mavs game on in the background. Time to write some Shenny fic. Fuck off, writer’s block.