I don’t know what to write. (Also this pencil is too new, and squeaks across the page like fingernails down the chalkboard of my soul.) I have three episode reviews written up (two Korra, one Sleepy Hollow), but they seem hopelessly out of date now. Yes, I am well aware of my propensity towards overusing and abusing parentheticals. I nevertheless am not entirely sure if I care. Which is to say that I only care insofar as it might affect my writing in a much more professional arena. (Which accidentally says a lot about what I think of this blog.) (sorry not sorry)
You may have heard your friends, family, and or acquaintances talking about Cookie Clicker. DO NOT Google it just to find out what it is. It’s been nearly four days and I don’t think I will escape it any time soon.
This pencil is still annoyingly squeaky. I need to make it live in a pocket for a month or something. Get all the creaks and squeaks and awkwardness out of the way.
Also yes I write my blog posts out longhand shut up.
I should probably be planning my novel. Or at least coming to a decision-making point in regard to NaNoWriMo. Given that that starts in twenty days and everything. To say nothing of some of the major changes I want to implement with the characters and stuff. Why does it feel like I have too much to do? (Probably because Cookie Clicker.) (DO NOT GOOGLE COOKIE CLICKER)
I think I’m about to embark on a binge reread of all my Robin McKinley books. I’ve basically blown through three of them already (plus one I reread earlier this year), and even though there are seven more, I don’t particularly care? I love all her books, and I can’t wait to get my paws on her new one once I can scrape together the cash for it.
Speaking of cash: I wish I had enough to pull together so I could have a lovely Saturday out on my birthday weekend (before or after, since the actual day had the nerve to fall in the middle of the week, because of course). I know I’ll be getting a few birthday coupons in my email soon, and hopefully Gravity will still be in IMAX then. But on the other hand, I don’t have what you’d call a readily disposable income. So that’s more of a birthday pipe dream than anything.
And here I thought talking about nothing might get me somewhere. Though I am a touch distracted by the Cookie Clicker (DO NOT. GOOGLE. THE COOKIE CLICKER.). As well as other things, I suppose, but mostly it’s the Cookie Clicker (JUST DON’T OKAY). I don’t know what else to talk about. As I’ve mentioned here many, many times, I’m kind of boring. That’s probably the exact thing you shouldn’t tell people if you want them to read your blog, but here we are anyway.
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