Friend: What's your type?
Me: Famous or fictional.
tawnyshine: cowboybeboop: viste: cowboybeboop: reblog if u were on tumblr before yahoo bought it IT’S LITERALLY BEEN LIKE A DAY AND WHAT ARE YOU EVEN TRYING TO ACHIEVE WITH THIS POST only a true tumblrite would understand. you just outed yourself as a yahooligan YAHOOLIGAN
ever-ethereal: am i the only one that yells “NO” when i drop my food NO
So, the past four stories have been incredibly short. Too short for my liking. I don’t want to get in the habit of writing micro drabbles an hour before deadline. The point of the project is to put some effort into writing and creating stories with some meat in the plot and bones in the characters. I can’t hide behind lack of inspiration. I have to find inspiration Tomorrow’s...
The air was hot and thick. I hadn’t been in a bar in ages. His amazing eyes burned dark with intent as he offered to buy me a drink. He wasn’t the type I usually went for and a part of me could tell that I wasn’t the type of woman he usually went for either. But everything just flowed so naturally. It was so easy. We just clicked. “What’s your name?” he...
So it was suggested by my friend kiddaamisfit that I do some sort of parody story today. Or at least that’s how I interpreted the suggestion. So that’s what I’m working on right now.
I think I’ve exasperated all of my creative ability.
The problems of writing
pitchblack-the-nightmare-king: Having a Beginning Having an Ending But WHERE’S THE MIDDLE?!? HOW DO I GET TO THE ENDING WHAT IS A PLOT WHAT ARE PLOT DETAILS WHAT IS WRITING
Send me prompts, yo!
Shout into the void: I’m doing project in which I write a story a day. Tomorrow is day eight and I need a creative spark. Do you have any ideas for what I should write about? Prompts are welcome in my ask box. As well as random words and phrases that don’t really make sense.
I think a lot about where I want to be. About what sort of life I want to live. I once lived through a year of nothing. I ate. I watched television. I slept. There was no activity worth mentioning. No adventure. No laughs. No fun. It was actually quite depressing. I would daydream a lot. I would rewrite my day of nothingness in my head. Instead of waking up at three in the afternoon in my...
Hank's Tumblr: Thoughts on the Yahoo! Thing →
edwardspoonhands: First, I love Tumblr and want to keep loving it. And yes, it is immediately terrifying to hear that Yahoo (which, from a lot of our perspectives, is a laughably backwards and culturally irrelevant company) is going to own Tumblr. I sympathize. But there are a number of circumstances in which…
avenue: january 2013: this shall be my year may 2013: well, shit